Observe the thick snarling filth of it, the soundtrack to every great bar brawl. Drums clattering about like an elephant, vocals crackled, distorted and angry: Marc Bolan reincarnate. I can hardly tell what he is saying, I know something is stuck in his head. This is that smashed glass in a quiet restaurant, the roaring drunk at the wedding reception, Lester Burnham smoking a spliff in his garage. I am a big fan of this song, sure its a parody and an hommage of all the years of rock n roll that preceded it but who gives a fuck….The Grizzled Mighty, I am listening, this makes the Black Keys sound like the Everly Brothers, you fuzzy big ogres you.
I just found out it’s a bloody free download too. Hesitate not.