2011 album from the Canadian Indie outfit. The attitude may be sickly and the guitars may bleet, but this double guitar troop furrow known as Sex Church, with FX of truly claustrophobic origin seek the shiny skin inside your ear. Up until now they have left some seven inches and an LP, but their pale limo arrives to the door and goes right on in. This record really arrives and tells a heavy tale, so please sprinkle some lighter fluid on your skin and hop into the fire.