The long awaited follow-up is here.  Merging both electronic sampled sound with live guitar and vocals, OOP creates a sonic landscape where electronica, goth, and art rock meet for back alley quickies.  The end result is a collection of songs on sex, religion, et al. that mashes cryptic lyrics with sometimes crawling/sometimes kinetic beats and a dark sonic texture.  This music will wash over you while harnessing the darkness into an arty musical force.  Odor of Pears has progressed a lot since I first heard them all those year ago.  -- Boone