THE COLD STARES

Sounds like- Pixies meet Muddy Waters meets Black Sabbath meets Son House meets P.J. Harvey Looks like- the Afgan Whigs meets Lightning Hopkins playing blues in Clarksdale with Gordie Johnson Feels like- chocolate in agent provocateur panties on Molly Simms dancing in a juke in Mississippi Hits like- Apollo Creed Smells like- sex, knob creek, sunday morning service, roast and Issey Miyake Hurts like- Otis Redding and long distance love Nothing sampled, nothing fake. No bass player needed.