Welcome to Paris, city of lights, love and sick garage music. Their name is Plymouth Fury and they are here to slap you in the middle of your fucking face. When you can feel the energy pulses through your speakers you know these guys have to be genuine class. The first song Baíona De Noche is just a smooth beginning of their Ty Segall & Thee Oh Sees lookalike spine-tingling ride. They have everything that I like about this kind of music: dirty & greasy clashing guitars, banging tempo and the last and the most important mad energy.
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