Sunday, January 24, 2010

Swamp Rock





For those of you that know me, I attend LSU in Baton Rouge, LA...it sucks. However , it's proximity to New Orleans makes up for all the budget cuts, lame frat douche bags, and deteriorating buildings.

As I adventure more and more into the Big Easy, I'll make a list of the dopest shit one can do.
But for now, I'd like to share my experiences from this past weekend.

My favorite local band, Sun Hotel, played a nasty show at the Circle Bar downtown.
Granted, I personally know each member well enough to make them groomsmen in my wedding, seeing them play still gets me giddy like a school girl and is truly an EXPERIENCE.

The harmonies, the raunchy pounding riffs, the beautiful guitar licks dancing in the background, the sexy unique percussion forcing you to sway unknowingly...it's like a spell

Life On A Boat (off Halloween Mean EP) takes you out on the most romantic night of your life and then declines your kiss at the doorstep, making you respect it and want more.

By no means am I an accredited music blogger, but Sun Hotel's musical musk is reminiscent of nothing you've ever been around.
Each song truly sounds like what each song is truly about. Sun Hotel sounds like what Sun Hotel is all about.....
The South. PBR. Beauty. The wind. Getting down. Friendship. America. Skinny Jeans. Weed.
....in no particular order


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