The Black Crowes-Happiness Bastards (CLEAR VINYL)
15 years after their last album of original music, the robinson brothers present 'happiness bastards' - their 10th studio album. some may say the project has been several tumultuous years in the making, but we argue it's arriving at just the right time. call it brotherly love or music destiny that brought them back together, the highly anticipated record consecrating the reunion of this legendary band just may be the thing that saves rock & roll. in a time where the art form is buried beneath the corporate sheen of its successors, the black crowes are biting back with the angst of words left unsaid penned on paper and electrified by guitar strings, revealing stripped, bare-boned rock & roll. no gloss, no glitter, just rhythm and blues at it's very best - gritty, loud, and in your face.
15 years after their last album of original music, the robinson brothers present 'happiness bastards' - their 10th studio album. some may say the project has been several tumultuous years in the making, but we argue it's arriving at just the right time. call it brotherly love or music destiny that brought them back together, the highly anticipated record consecrating the reunion of this legendary band just may be the thing that saves rock & roll. in a time where the art form is buried beneath the corporate sheen of its successors, the black crowes are biting back with the angst of words left unsaid penned on paper and electrified by guitar strings, revealing stripped, bare-boned rock & roll. no gloss, no glitter, just rhythm and blues at it's very best - gritty, loud, and in your face.
15 years after their last album of original music, the robinson brothers present 'happiness bastards' - their 10th studio album. some may say the project has been several tumultuous years in the making, but we argue it's arriving at just the right time. call it brotherly love or music destiny that brought them back together, the highly anticipated record consecrating the reunion of this legendary band just may be the thing that saves rock & roll. in a time where the art form is buried beneath the corporate sheen of its successors, the black crowes are biting back with the angst of words left unsaid penned on paper and electrified by guitar strings, revealing stripped, bare-boned rock & roll. no gloss, no glitter, just rhythm and blues at it's very best - gritty, loud, and in your face.