"The Black Lolas"...a strange mixture of city sickness and wild flowers...a longing for unguided moments...an invitation to dance among those long lost memories...somewhere deep...in-between the chords of an uncontrollable rhythm...rock 'n roll...fast...slow...fast...restless..as life itself...infected with the laughter of ten million butterflies...imitating some dark incarnation of a backstreet Elvis..untamed...a love machine...doin'overtime...caged in the circus of love...two guitars..scratching loveletters in the sand...like a glamrock-daydream in a house filled with women of great virtue...bouncing on the leather tide of savage drums..trying to ring a bell...somewhere...at the bottom of your heart...
"The Black Lolas"...two guys from the swamps of Kruibeke...one..from Lille,France and one from Antwerp city....a strange mixture indeed...a basic rock n' roll outfit...guitar,drums,bass and voice...coming together once in a week..rehearsing...improving...home is where the heart is...in search of the lost chord...amazed by the sound of crazy influences...limitless..forever changing...like some good old psychedelica?...A popsong?...A heavy blues riff?....Some jazz from hell?
Whathever...Go Johnny Go...wherever that will be...it's only here and now!
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