*To see the original review in French click here

---> Othewise, is a rough translation in English (this may be the coolest review yet!)

If one you said group of Chicago, two low ones and a battery and that you add innocemment, recorded by Steve Albini, you see surely the sonorous picture that releases itself in front of you. Bear Claw announces the color with this first album. One swims effectively squarely world noise-rock jarring and rhythmically implacable. The drummer is a strapping solid of which the stick game is at the picture of the physical power that it releases. With Albini to the hand-levers, you imagine the volume that takes this instrument. The two low ones play equally the proud ones to arms with necessarily, in this kind of casting, the a more mélodique than the other. The thing, this is that despite this énumération that rings as a dirty cliché, "Find the sun" is an album very recommandable! To know that on a punitive basis to the shellac/jesus Lizard, the trio develops the partition by a complex intrigue, rhythmic that turn, you hypnotize and a vocal duet of all the instants. More astonishing, the low one rings sometimes as a guitar and it is necessary to be psychic to know than the six ropes is banishes. Many passages or pieces as " jigsaw " and " through has child's eyes " the lived watches of more tempered intention. Bear Claw is far from being that storm under a skull. The drummer not finally cop so strong that that. The clichés shatter. Bear Claw gives more in the rock one than in the noise. If they kept oldest children the taste of the rhythmic one forward, they tame their blew primary, humanize the formula and seem well left to find them own sun. - Perte et Francas