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Rating: It was 1998 when the band in question released "Let Them Eat Pussy," a record with a politically incorrect rock vein, full of amphetamine and toxic electricity, which fully embraced the sounds from both AC/DC and the grungiest rockpunk.
Well, if there's a band that embodies the true southern spirit to the bone, it's definitely Nashville Pussy.
Blaine Cartwright is dressed like a truck driver, the girls, Ruyter Suys on guitar and Karen Cuda on bass, exude grit, tattoos, and sexuality to spare, while drummer Jeremy Thompson hits like a savage. There's also a fifth element in the "band," the old Grandpa Jack Daniels that passes from hand to hand during the session. The sound is raw, pure high-speed hard rock, and the lyrics include indecent warbles and indecent rural stories.
Nashville Pussy is not a band for refined eardrums, but rather for the scruffy, hungry, and pissed-off individuals. True sandpaper for your soft asses. Stop.
coccagnocca.
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