We are Mint, and we channel the hidden frequencies ordinary amplifiers refuse to acknowledge. Operating out of an incense-choked basement steeped in analog tape hiss and lies, we have spent years pursuing the ultimate, cosmic feedback loop.
Our greatest psychic trial arrived when we crossed paths with Sage Velorian — a leather-jacketed phantom who drawls into distorted vocal filters behind indoor sunglasses, convinced he/him personally manifested woke revival-core city smelling garagesque popular – but not that popular pop-rock into existence. But the sonic warfare took its heaviest toll on poor Eli…
After deciphering too many reversed reel-to-reel tracks, he completely unraveled; these days, he lines his vintage New Era cap with aluminum foil, swearing modern metronomes are satellite pulses designed to suppress humanity’s collective third eye.
Every instrument we play is an attempt to materialize these lost-and-found souls, maybe even yours.
Our debut album Joyful Nihilism is out now!
