
For all the talk of Sun City Girls’ genre-hopping, they never seemed to undergo any wholesale revision or escape their singular aesthetic, which is mostly to their credit. It’d be foolish to argue that they trapped themselves or failed to bridge disparate strains of psychedelia, punk, exotica and cartoon-splatter. The music is problematic, but that’s not due to a lack of subjective generosity or curiosity on the group’s behalf.
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