Rock-Solid
If Rock-reviewing is the shit-storm, crutch-kicked,
ball-bollocking, capital-lettered, cliché-clattering of compound words, then
Groveyard Records’ review of their own release of Brett Ellis’
retro-rollocking, axeman-aroused, heaven-heavy, worship-warrioring album is
consummate-crazy. Read it here.
And that more or less sums up the shearing and soaring heavy
guitar tribute to classic rock this album loudly proclaims. It can be a tad
repetitive-repetitive, but it is generally Far-Out.
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