On these nine songs, the production is as raw and unfettered as the garage grunge that informs the band. It’s the kind of middle finger that punk has grown up with — solid hooks, viscous distortion and references to 20-something life that plenty of people can relate to. Nothing about this is fresh or new, but that has absolutely no bearing on the quality. Newds would fit on the bill with local acts like Cereal Glyphs or Brenda, bands that privilege ripping guitar leads and the kind of vocals that more often than not require you to sing along. This is a promising start.
Sign up. We hope you like us, but if you don't, you can unsubscribe by following the links in the email, or by dropping us a note at leo@leoweekly.com.
Signup
By clicking “subscribe” above, you consent to allow us to contact you via email, and store your information using our third-party Service Provider. To see more information about how your information is stored and privacy protected, visit our policies page.
Subscribe to LEO Weekly Newsletters
Sign up. We hope you like us, but if you don't, you can unsubscribe by following the links in the email, or by dropping us a note at leo@leoweekly.com.
To sign up now, enter your email address in the field below and click the Subscribe button.
By clicking “Subscribe” above, you consent to allow us to contact you via email, and store your information using our third-party Service Provider. To see more information about how your information is stored and privacy protected, visit our policies page.
