The Howling Larsons play noveau occult psychedelia full of twists and whispers, a many layered mycelium of psilocybic delights; sometimes acoustic, sometimes full of electronic sideways glances, and always entrancing.

Described by underground Greek psych mag Wild Things as "enigmatic but very beautiful… among folk countryside walks, spooky stories, Sufi poetry, magic flight, all in a bright kaleidoscope of mystery...a magical experience…"