I’ve come across these lunks a coupla times before and the times’ve always been good, like I wanna drink more whiskey, or mebbe that was the result, I forget.
When Dave takes these two guys who are probably very pale back to Cleveland, he probably hasta keep a close eye on ’em so they don’t get lost in the snow.
Sorta sound like Zeke with a less encyclopedic knowledge of the Kiss back catalogue, like the Killers’re more into the Dead Boys or mebbe the New Bomb Turks.
High octane rock’n’roll murderjunkie action with the official Junk Seal of Approval, so it oughtta have yers as well. From up in Vancouver, BC, Canada.
This stuff is pretty good, albeit kinda unfocused, cuz The Royal Beat Conspiracy jumps ’round the genrescope, but then again, not much more than the Stones.
Live at the Ritz 11/86, plus “I Wanna Be Your Dog” live in Boston, I suspect from the widely available, equally lousy, boot, Live at the Channel Boston, MA.