MCIS simply reminds me quite clear those early twenty years old,… when I used to listen daily MCIS simply because it really was explaining what was happening to me … some kind of sadness, rage, strugle, broken beliefs, broken dreams, … with lots of strength and energy. Sons like bullet with butterfly wings, zero, an ode to no one, love, bodies, xyu, tonight tonight, 1979 where the “soul” of thoose days. 

Of course I can remember how MCIS came to me… lots of people, events, circunstances where pushing me to buy this misterious record.