Powerhawg groove powered Southern kickass with a decent chunk of growly vocal melody to ground the songs in the mythic South, where most started anyways.
Zoobombs, once they get into the groove, gotta be some of the most original rip-off artists goin’. Up there with Spencer, Beck, Beastie Boys, or Royal Trux.
If you still haven’t heard the woolly’n’blustery acid-damaged gospel o’ the blues is the gospel of rock confessions of the mighty Zen Guerrilla, punch yerself.
Tough guy Nine Pound Hammer redux, y’know, drunken swagger cockpunkrock with spaghetti western soundbites to punctuate Throttlefinger’s self-image as outlaws.
Their shit don’t lack for in-yo-face intensity, tho’ they do lack the ability to write a coupla numbers that don’t sound exactly like the six they just played.
Well, it looks like The Jesus Lizard is done. A ten year run’s pretty good.Bang collects about an hour’s worth of singles and a couple unreleased strokes.