When I first saw The Beards at Falls many years ago I thought, “Heh, songs about beards. Pretty funny!” Then I watched more than three songs and thought, “Holy smokes, that joke got old quick!” But here we are, years and albums on, with a cock-rock anthem that sounds like shit and a premise that should be confined to the lowest echelon of Comedy Festival rooms.
The Beards : All The Bearded Ladies
