For the sake of rock and roll, my sanity, your own Deep South home-schooled childhoods, or my faith in new music, KEEP RELEASING ALBUMS! My dirty fetish for Zeppelin will only take me so far, so I'm glad you're picking that back up where they left off, leaving me head-banging and gasping for breath in the radio booth. It really says something about the integrity of the British that they grabbed ahold of you before the American bullshit-filled charts finally noticed, but that comes as no surprise. Not to mention, their playlist on Last.fm is phenomenal and sports enough distorted rock to choke a porn star. As if that visual wasn't a little much...anyway, go and listen!
And I can't help but have the upmost respect for a band that believes they were formed as a result of church music and Jack Daniel's, among other things like good family Southern values, chitlins, peaches and (choke) country music (which I can overlook). GLORIOUS!
Seriously readers, get them. Or we WILL be fighting. And by fighting I mean I'm going to Madison Square Garden to hear them play in January and then years from now you will realize their genius and ask yourself, "WHY DIDN'T I LISTEN TO KATIE?!" My favorite kind of fighting...the kind where I'm always right.
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