Description
Drop the needle anywhere on Motorheart and be instantly transported from this moaning and weeping vale of tears to Elysian fields of rock where all hands are raised, the drinks just as in the Club Tropicana of yore are free, and everyone wears a pleasingly salacious grin. Does it rock? Is the sun hot? Has your partners touch grown cold? The Darkness are the Orwellian boot stamping on the flaccid face of limp rock, forever! Brimming with their trademark blazing guitar riffs and solos, soaring falsetto and immeasurable rock n roll extravagance, Justin says, Motorheart rocks harder than anything weve done before. It makes me happy and proud to crank it up and literally shake my Swiss chalet to its foundations. Dan did an awesome job on the production, itll take your face off, but your skull will be grinning from meatus to meatus. Please, to enjoy.
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