For the last decade, the Richmond, VA trio has been spelunking the nether regions of pop, pomp, and punk. With rogue song structures and plenty of surprises around every corner, RAH BRAS continue to master the art of not boring themselves by subjugating the rock idiom to their ever whim. Both bizarre and strangely accessible, WHOHM achieves the rare genius of genuine creation in a realm fraught wit endless reference and carbon-copy replication of tired ideas.