A Turbonegro cover band, from San Francisco, all girls. They yelp more than Hank, but they’ve got the songs tight’n’right, loose and freewheelin’ as needed.
Temptation Come My Way was “passion rock” with Creedish, manly emoting about overcoming hardship and all that shit. This sucker is back-breaking Pantera.
This band’s been around for two decades and any metal fan who doesn’t have a CD or two in their collection ought to seriously consider their next breath.
This sucker has the usual radio-fodder, and some pop punk gems, from a band who’s written more of them than you have, so get off your high horse, fucknut.
Killer guitar, something dirty and smoky and sexy and primal, sometimes swaggering, sometimes tasteful blues having at it while the singer leads the way.