When I caught The Morrisons in a gallery space many moons ago, they scattered a few packs of complimentary earplugs at the floor near their amps. Thing is, punters couldn’t really bend down to pick them up without risking blowing out their eardrums entirely. It’s like ten thousand spoons and all you need is a knife. Anyway, that power is captured on She’s Got The Black In Her Eye On Me, a track threaded by frenetic piano touches. The piano is probably on fire a la Jerry Lee Lewis. Frenetic rock fury.
The Morrisons : She’s Got The Black In Her Eye On Me
