Well It's True

The Creeps

#garagedintorni (66/1)

Let’s close the story with the Reverend:
This album remains a testament to the most enigmatic garage band of the Eighties, capable of putting on a circus where a psychotic beat like Hard to Find coexists side by side with the dreamy arabesques of Well It’s True, the rattlesnakes of The Creep with the exceptional country ride of Bodhi Tree, the gentle tinkling of Betty Crooper with the cyclopean pace of Valley of the Giants, the carbon copy of Teeny Bopper, Teeny Bopper with the deadly Haunted. An album completely wrapped in the threads of the Sixties (the dark-folk of the Music Machine, instrumental and cinematic music, the raw energy of the Count Five, the rebellious sound of the Standells, the jangle-beat of the Syndicate of Sound, the psychedelic punk of the Chocolate Watch Band) yet capable of unleashing a unique aroma, the aroma of the most stylish retro-band in all of underground garage.