As gypsies move from country to country following
good weather and opportunity, so does Kultur Shock visit a variety of musical
genres from which they borrow without putting down roots. Funk, blues, rock,
folk music from far off lands, and even a few licks of jazz combine seamlessly
as a late night youth hostel conversation where no two people speak the same
language but everyone laughs a lot anyway. A carnival atmosphere surrounds
this merry band of travelers who throw themselves into their music with a
reckless joy that doesn't care if there's anything left for the sunrise because
by then we could all be dead.
--earpollution,
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