TURTLE SKULL
Turtle Skull deliver visceral sonic immersion — cell-bursting riffs cloaked in ethereal vocal harmonies, pulsing motorik grooves bathed in celestial synthscapes. A galactic blizzard of doom, dreampop, noise and krautrock that hits like a lightning bolt wrapped in a velvet curtain.
From the humid shores of Northern NSW, they’ve scorched stages and skulls across Australia and New Zealand. Their latest album, Being Here, achieved the curious feat of charting simultaneously on both the ARIA and Doom Charts. It’s an expansive yet raw offering that canvasses the light and shade of modern life in all its ecstatic and terrifying glory — a psych-drenched reminder to look up from your doomscroll and feel something.
Turtle Skull transform this energy into a hypnotic ritual of sound and light — a cosmic communion for anyone willing to step inside the vortex. Like a warm hug in a thunderstorm, an aural catharsis in the liminal space between joy and oblivion.