This is how blues rock should sound in 2014. I wish more blues rock sounded like this in 2014. Killer guitar boogie, shredded vocals, any dead space is defibrillated instantly with a few thousand volts of guitar solo energy. Just when you think it’s over, a grandstanding flurry of drums. Then when you think that’s finished, an unnecessary, but oh-so-necessary, send-off replete with Sabbath riffs and psychedelic noodling. My mind’s in the Supernatural Amphitheatre. My boot is raised.
Benjamin Booker : Have You Seen My Son?
