a sludgy, distorted bass tone that is as viscous as the deadly muck of a WWI Flanders battlefield.
all-female Madrid-based quartet wears their hard-rocking roots on their denim-clad sleeves, infused with a sizable dose of punkified piss and vinegar.
These exuberant Swedes do much more than merely incorporate their retro influences into their sound; no, they take idolatry one step further by blatantly aping different bands’ styles for individual songs.
serious old school guitar rock with a punk leaning
let us bask in all its vintage magnificence.
On this second release, they put forth an album oozing with true fantasy prog that is missing from the scene today.
If you are filled with the urge to just rock out in a pickup truck to some honest to goodness straight forward rock with your lady beside you on the middle seat, then this is definitely worth buying.