Chaotic, unhinged, and frenzied at the very core, Chris Portka delivers a noise rock experimental extravaganza that leaves you wholly confused and immersed at once on “wildlife”. The entire song feels like a fever dream, a haze that thrives on its own madness and riveting sense of raucousness. The vocals are blurred, fully in the background as the merging of all the instruments comes crashing together in a single sonic submergence. The instrumental jam that proceeds it is equally magnetic, a maze of various chaotic elements into something elevating and euphoric. The guitar on this piece, part two that is, weaving together a psychedelic jam that’s bound to keep you wholly and entirely on your toes.
This is one for the raucous, for the madmen, for the eccentrics.