Review by Marco Sabatini: Shesgot - A House Into a Body

Marco Sabatini

Musicshockworld 

Offagna

20 February 2026

 Shesgot, a cave inside a train. 

The drums kick in, the bass thunders, guitar arpeggios, we're in a cellar, it's the middle of the night and we'd like to be in Warsaw with a mug of beer, lots of foam and a smoked kabanos sausage.

Proceeding in a zigzag pattern punctuated by bursts of six strings and baritone voices playing with each other, dark colours, repeated phrases. 

But we are faced with a stormy black sea crashing against high, pointed rocks, designed to make the listener uncomfortable and find in the intertwining phrases an underground path that brings a little light, the fury of the sea in the distance continuing to lash the coast. 

A wild storm that wreaks havoc on all the tables and is cursed.

Dialogues between slightly tipsy souls who see only the darkness of the night before them. Banks of fog roll in, obscuring everything from view, then recede to reveal the clarity of darkness illuminated by the light of a half-empty service area. 

And the plants surrounding this scene are covered in electrified barbed wire running through their branches. You have to take it all on, let's be clear.

Breaking the spell is not an option: 'A house into a body' is the unreal becoming ritual, not a passing flash of lightning.

https://shesgot.bandcamp.com/album/a-house-into-a-body-new-album