“The important syllable in The Vandastruts is “S T R U T”. The whole set just plain swaggers around the room, a pair of leather trousers come to life, its riffs disembowelling all-comers and its solos carving holes in the back of your head. When “they” tell you that rock ‘n’ roll will corrupt your soul, this is what they’re afraid of. Raise your hands, sinners.”
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