Music

A couple years back we saw the band's first EP on In The Red, appropriately titled, "The Lamps." I loved it, but was pissed there wasn't more of it. I asked lead singer Monty Buckles when a full-length album was due out. He told me to hold my breath. Well after several stiches, stroke-like symptoms, physical therapy, and two years, I have what I wanted. This new album, appropriately titled "The Lamps," kicks more ass than most people are aware there is a need for. It has teeth. And feet. It doesn't care about you. It's REAL rock n' roll in a world where that term is defined by bands comprised of Wisenheimers who woulda been the laughing stock of my Jr. High. There aren't any electronic beats. No crying. Not from the band, anyway. There is a lot of yelling. Not to be confused with screaming. Think the frat rock of the olden years, with all the post-September 11th agita that can be mustered.

A lot of the album's greatness can be attributed to the band's attitude. Buckles would just as soon see you bleeding in a corner as listen to his band's album. But, you'd have a lot more fun doing the latter. And he'd be able to afford all the riches that 3 cents in royalties can buy. I can't wait for more from these fellas. In my hard to choose between top 3 records of 2007.   A

- Hank