solo adventure points directly to the essence of rock'n'roll: angular melodies that fit on the head, batteries and shoot a thousand guitars that grind riff on riff. Sound reminiscent of the infamous Dwarves a little, but more precise and solar.
Really a good album, perfect in texture and melodic-core wounds spastic.
Take a short break but understood by Folker glitchismi and various post-modern to immerse yourself in the most vulgar r'n'r in circulation: the ghost of Jay Reatard will be eager to topple him in a little 'blood.
320 Kbps
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RIP JAY (1980/2010)
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