Dinowalrus has refined its spacier tendencies into a very close approximation of Spiritualized at full strength. Plenty of tasteful organ usage and a slow build to eventual release. Deals majestically with someone using someone else’s drugs, which may also be a metaphor for a failing relationship. Sad but good and (of course), spacious.
UPDATE: Some clarification from Dinowalrus themselves:
@TimCushing That track Actually isn’t on da new album: consider it a between-album B-side–a lament to bad reviews and bandmates quitting!
— Dinowalrus (@DINOWALRUS) February 23, 2012
Dinowalrus Fact Sheet
Name: Dinowalrus (Named after a close evolutionary cousin of the halfsharkalligatorhalfman.)
Hometown: Brooklyn, NY
Genre: Open-ended rock.
The greatest trick the devil ever pulled was convincing the world John Mayer existed. If this whole prog/space/rock thing doesn’t work out, Dinowalrus will start cranking out RATT-esque sleaze metal.