The Cave Singers spend a good deal of time beyond the darkened edges of Seattle, in the mist and mystic, among the wolves and redwoods. And their songs, at least on record, have always been like beautiful, faded grayscale photos of this hinterland. Now, these photos are injected with hot blood and Technicolor, a ferocity and bite we've yet to see from the band. No Witch is a new found sheen to the aura that made the Cave Singers' music so special to begin with.
