Hazy and dimly lit midnight jams from San Diego citizen Bodhi Syurfs. In this unclear and eclectic mix, Bodhi Syurfs delivers a lo-fi, bleak poetry over outsider folk guitar strumming, ambient-y industrial beats and bedroom-based outer limits filth. Terms such as “dream pop”, “shoegaze” or “beach goth teen whatever” come to mind. Like a Californian equivalent of Russian Tsarlag, only slightly less raw. Recommended!