22nd May 2025
The Dead Daisies – Lookin’ For Trouble – Album Review
I was two shots of rum deep and trying to microwave a Pop-Tart with the foil still on when Lookin’…
I was two shots of rum deep and trying to microwave a Pop-Tart with the foil still on when Lookin’…
Let’s be clear: I didn’t ask for this album. I wasn’t sitting around thinking, “You know what I need right…
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I didn’t come to this album looking for peace. I didn’t come to be healed. I came because I needed…
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I rose quietly under the cracked knuckles of time. Roots deep, twisted into the dark, stalks angled toward whatever wind…
There’s blood in the stitching. Not mine. Not anymore. I stopped knowing whose blood long ago. I remember her face…
This isn’t music. It’s invasive surgery performed mid-orgasm in a collapsing cathedral. I put this record on, and it put…
“Now you listen here, and you listen good kid, the name is Jimmy Calzone; you don’t gotta remember it, coz’ I…
I’ve wasted an embarrassing amount of cash on remasters—most of them end up sounding like someone just wiped the CD…
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