Description
Sliding up from the old heart of the Bay Area are a special new band. Hands up for the sweet and sour popsicles of Peacers.
Carrying on like rock and roll never happened already, Peacers unpack a centurys worth of progress in fresh tunage. With time short, Peacers grab what scraps they can through the closing window and dance beneath the demeaned sky, with one flag waving free.
Peacers debut is a dash through the gutted and the gutter, all of which is written home about with a gleeful cock of the skull and twinkle in eye, unmistakably out of the poison nib of Mike Donovan, whose hits with Sic Alps will live forever.
On production is Mikes old SF cohort Ty Segall, whose rhythm sections and arrangement recommendations re-cast most of the tunes on the album with copacetic cooperativeness.
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