Geneva, 2012. A riff explodes in the dim light of a basement. Bass and drums fused like hot tar, a voice curling above it like acrid smoke: Cosmosonic is born from that collision — raw stoner streaked with lightning bolts of metal and grunge.
2017: five tracks, one EP, zero compromise. Still burning, still worth a listen.
Live, the band doesn't play extra: support slots for Monster Magnet, Monkey3, Mammoth Mammoth, My Sleeping Karma and Samavayo.
Cosmosonic shakes every stage it hits. Today, riffs sharpened and rage intact, Cosmosonic is back for good. Heading for the stage, heading for the fuzz.