Right the hell on. These veteran NYC skull-crushers return with a new platter brimming with intense gangfight punk, and driven with their trademark 200HP motor of the Misfits’ sonic drive, angels-in-hell choruses, and frontman Kevin Cole’s East Bay Ray-style spaghetti Western/surf guitar riffs. Toss in a battery of grindhouse movie snippets, and it’s an all-you-can-eat buffet for greasemonkey rockers, served at thousand-degree temperatures. No need for a fork – just dig in with both hands and earn your red wings.

Band web site: www.turboacs.com
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– Paul Gaita