The Gories - Sister Ann

Let’s give it a shot, I rarely finish them anyway… just Childish, maybe.

Alright, here we go. Raise your straws in this order: the primordial Blues of the Delta, the moonshine one, the juke joints, the one that really killed you like Robert Johnson, then the most raucous, raw, and authentic Rock and Roll à la Screamin Jay Hawkins, followed by a Soul so Black that Mr Please Please Please nobly bowed down…
Okay, shake it all in your mouth and spit it out (what a noble image!!!) like the worst punk ever…
Where?! In a Dirty and Most Noble Garage in Detroit, where else?!!

Mick Collins, I’m getting this NeGro hard and repeatedly.

The Gories (1/7)