Stach Bukowski plays like time got stuck somewhere between garage rock and an old vinyl record. Raw guitars meet real tenderness in his music, landing somewhere between indie rock and pop with soul — no gloss, just genuine bite. The band isn't afraid of a simple riff, as long as that riff carries feeling. Live, it's pure element — energy, sweat, and a riff that stays in your head long after the last note. This is live music in the most literal sense: imperfect, loud, and real.