What this New York three-piece offers is pure, unadulterated classic rock. Their songs bring to mind early Alice Cooper and Aerosmith, The Faces, and the Rolling Stones back when they could do no wrong. There�s an easy going groove to their brand of rock. I could write pages on �Blues,� which is the kind of barn burning ass kicker that could single handedly stop a horde of mopey goth kids dead in their tracks and make them rush out and buy Gibsons and Marshall stacks. When you get to the part with singer/guitarist Benjamin Howard Smith and Kevin Eleven lock into a harmonized guitar duel and you don�t start moving, hand over your ears because you sure as shit aren�t using them correctly. This is absolutely righteous and essential for anyone who loves good times and rock �n� rock.

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