The Willowz played while Kristen Dunst danced in her underwear in Eternal Sunshine of the Whateverthefuckitwas. They’re already cooler than you’ll ever be.
They’re not post-glam rock losers, ironic, or mop-top cuties trying to meet girls by being in a band, they’re fun bar rock singing about barfights & break-ups.
Broke up in 2002, this is a collection of their shit. Ex-members of Nashville Pussy and Nine Pound Hammer. They were rock like the early Dwarves were rock.
From the streets of Seattle, punk rock produced by Duane Peters. Part peppy, part mid-tempo Social D, you can tell there are stories worth listening to here.