There is a version of ‘Satisfaction’ on here, but it’s tellingly only 19 seconds long.
Smells like spilt bourbon, guitar grease and peanuts.
As smooth as Kenny G’s newly-waxed ball sack.
Truth dies when news stories are reduced to binaries: good, evil, black, white, them, us. Difficult concepts are dumbed down into sound bites. We click ‘like’ and make a cup of tea.
My immediate reaction was The Three Bs: Boring. Blokey. Beards. But it’s not that simple.
It’s brash, bristling and jagged as a dirty needle in a jungle gym.
Music for people who don’t like life.
Cults are cute. A cute bunny rabbit of a band. But bunny rabbits fuck.