Every city in the goddamn world has at least two stoner rock acts, usually some band name involving "weed", "bong", "dope" or "Satan". Not that stoner rock has a monopoly on being an overly saturated genre, but finding stuff that really feels like it sticks with you is relatively rare. Me revisiting this album a couple of months after it came out, should give you an indication that Elephant Tree's habits might be a cut above the rest.   Review by RaduP ››