Like squatters in a condemned building, NZ’s Datsuns set up camp in the 70s and refuse to leave.
Amazingly unaffected by modern indie bollocks, this is The Darkness with the shit rinsed out. Kick-ass, high-octane rock'n'roll explosion … or Spinal Tap on speed?
So rock us with your powerhouse cock rock fretwork, roll us with high octane garage, and to hell with Bombay Bicycle Club.
It's metal, Jim, but not as we know it. Its … it's … its … just ****ing great!