In three minutes, few groups have conveyed so much anger to me. . . . . . .

A blistering riff leaves you breathless and immediately immerses you in another world, that of pure rock without censorship. A muddied and fragrant voice from a scruffy redhead detaches you from ordinary life to press on with breaks and sudden tempo changes that rush at the listener like a Lamborghini on a straight road. The drum and electric guitar mix still works without tiring, the idea was to create a Nirvana-style song but with "Go With The Flow" they have managed to surpass them, chaining together more words that on their own would be senseless but, in the song's full text, convey the frustration of living in our times, a protest song that defiantly burns every color and leaves only black, the black of a perverse and terribly boring society. The protest comes from below, from a group of Americans raised on bread, beer, and Motorhead who, with unsettling originality, create a new style more pure and less commercial compared to the usual "rowdy and loud Americans" band.

A well-composed band that has managed not to attribute objections to themselves; they have always and only demonstrated on stage, as none of them have ever caused a stir off-stage. I CAN GO WITH THE FLOW . . . . . . . . . . . . I honestly can't, they can! The beauty of the song is that they never stray from that hallucinogenic, rocking, and imposing riff that forces the group of teenagers in love with the song to mosh. Transcendental, exquisite, and indulgent. . . like few others. . . let's keep an eye on them!

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