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This album seems, largely, like an elaborate excuse to show off the
bitchin’ set of pix by Fabrizio Capeder, featuring a hot, tattooed hipster
chick named Miss, pictured in the CD booklet doing ridiculously cool
things like wrenching a vintage hot rod while wearing tiny black shorts
and a skin-tight wife beater, or pumping gas in a slinky summer dress. It’s
a ‘billy boy’s ultimate fantasy – a retro pin-up dame with her own set of
tools. Oh, but there’s plenty of belching motorbilly scorch to go with the
visuals, too. Italian chain wallet abusers Those Furious Flames have
definitely done their rock n’ roll homework, and while you won’t discover
any wild new sounds here, you will get a dozen or so blasts of snorting
rip n’ roll in the greasy vein of Social Distortion and Motorhead. Not
bad, this stuff, but you’ll probably remember the chick more than the
band. She IS pretty fuckin' great.
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