Well I've got to give credit to the swamp monster wrestling, scorpion kissing boys of Collin Creek for one thing... They have stumped me. Usually a man never short on words, I have probably tried to sit down to write this damned review for a week and I still haven't been able to put into words this style of music.
I have heard of cooks who put a little of this and a little of that into their stew until somehow, although you swear the blend of spices would make for a train wreck, you have yourself a damn fine stew.
Collin Creek is quite easily summed up as the musical embodiment of this metaphorical stew and frankly, I wouldn't mind a second helping. Take a listen and let us know what you think.