What do you do when the driving creative force behind your band turns out to be a raging egomaniac? Worse, that raging egomaniac thinks he's some sort of new rock god, channeling Jim Morrison in all his blustery, pretentious, Lizard King glory? Well, if you're Days of the New, you get a new singer and regroup after you're dismissed by your former boss and pretty much play the same sluggish snooze-rock as your old band. Hence, Tantric.
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AllMusic Review by Michael Gallucci