Picture an arctic sunset in the summertime and that is what you get in Zach Casas’s Strangers Laundry. A sun and sky; red, orange, and blues - all seemingly frozen in time with the occasional changes from wind to  breezes and finally calm… ethereal vocals unrattled by crunching power chords with clean and breezy, or gusty and distorted, guitar tones. Drums and bass hold the feel of a never-ending sunset if only to be consistently reminded of the impermanence of all by a heavy guitar riff or solo.