While they’ve been busy reinventing themselves the last few years, Thee Oh Sees have really blossomed. It seems that once Dwyer nailed the coffin lid down on his noisy-garage-punk outfit The Coachwhips, a lot of what made them so special has found its way into the previously folk and psych-oriented OCS, or Ohsees, or Thee Oh Sees I guess it is these days. Either way, the band’s sound has matured right along with their name.
Warm Slime starts off somewhat unexpectedly with a 13-minute bass-driven odyssey that somehow never seems to get stale. It’s a major achievement considering the other tracks are all clocking in at under a third of the length and, while all very good as well, not nearly as exciting.
But throughout listening to the newest in a long line of Dwyer garage greatness, one question kept coming to mind. Why do all these Brooklyn-based revivalists keep making boring copycat bands when someone else has been playing perfection for years? Not all of you have to be in a band you know, some of you could get real jobs and contribute to society or something.









