Romantic low-fi death rock creepers from prolific Providence showman/illustrator/film-maker Carlos Gonzalez. Tslarlag sounds so incredibly wasted that he can barely string a song together, but somehow he manages to and it becomes something entirely new and amazing in the process. These woozy weirdo-pop tunes will burrow their way deep into the recess of your brain and swim around until you catch yourself humming one of them in line at the post office...