HAILING FROM MONTREAL, THE DEMON’S CLAWS EMERGED FROM A HEALTHY ROCK’N’ROLL SCENE THAT ALSO GAVE THE WORLD THE KING KHAN & BBQ SHOW, LES SEXAREENOS, THE SUNDAY SINNERS AND A MULTITUDE OF OTHER LIKE MINDED ROOTS ROCK DECONSTRUCTIONISTS. . PART GUN CLUB, PART BACK FROM THE GRAVE, PART LO-FI DISTORTED CRUNCH, PART YOUNG MICK JAGGER WITH A MOUTH FULL OF PILLS, THEY PLAY WITH AN ‘AW, FUGGIT’ SWAGGER, FALLING ALL OVER THE BEAT THEN PULLING IT TOGETHER BEFORE ANYONE GETS HURT. LIKE FLOORING A V8 DOWN A BACK ROAD, THEY LET THE GRAVEL FLY BUT SOMEHOW ALWAYS AVOID THE DITCH. INSIDE THIS SHINY GEM YOU’LL FIND GLIMPSES OF DESERTS AND RATTLESNAKES, BITS OF BLOOD AND GUTS, SOME LOVE AND JERKIN’ OFF AND EVEN A COUPLE OF HONEST-TO-GOD COUNTRY SONGS.
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