Hot Blood from Space Soup by Saturn Hat
It's no surprise to hear such boisterous sounds coming from a booming epicenter of artistic delight like Beloit, WI. With imported pseudo country twangs from the Pacific Northwest, Corn cob crunch from the highlands of Iowa, and greasy indecencies from the oak savannas of Southeast Wisconsin. They make a 3 piece outfit sound like a symphony and a small room smell like a sweaty t-shirt. Enjoy