"The future may be uncertain, but some constants seem to always ring true: water will be wet, the sky will be blue, the world will be fucked and Frankie and the Witch Fingers will come to conjure sonic chaos. Many a manic sidewalk sermonist has held a reverb-heavy microphone to spread wide-eyed proclamations of the end times, and on their seventh studio album, the Los Angeles-via-Indiana psych rockers do just that - albeit with much greater musical finesse. The dawn of digital dystopia is nigh, and on Data Doom, Frankie and the Witch Fingers walk the line between chameleonic and commanding, wielding endless inventiveness as a weapon to outsmart artificial intelligence".