T.A.C.K. "Tackle"
Shit hot, bluesy garage punk from New Orleans, it’s the first full-length from T.A.C.K. and this fucker rips. It’s shouty, sassy, to the point and filled with hook after hook all backed by stellar, primitive no bullshit drumming. I find myself flipping this tape over and over, letting it repeat instead of grabbing something, anything else and I think it’s just because it’s so goddamn groove filled and danceable with an undeniable upbeat energy. It’s a fucking killer album and I’m stoked that we get to put out our own version. 11 brand new, absolute killers from this duo limited to 25 copies on solid yellow shells, all orders come with BANDCAMP download code.
Shit hot, bluesy garage punk from New Orleans, it’s the first full-length from T.A.C.K. and this fucker rips. It’s shouty, sassy, to the point and filled with hook after hook all backed by stellar, primitive no bullshit drumming. I find myself flipping this tape over and over, letting it repeat instead of grabbing something, anything else and I think it’s just because it’s so goddamn groove filled and danceable with an undeniable upbeat energy. It’s a fucking killer album and I’m stoked that we get to put out our own version. 11 brand new, absolute killers from this duo limited to 25 copies on solid yellow shells, all orders come with BANDCAMP download code.
Shit hot, bluesy garage punk from New Orleans, it’s the first full-length from T.A.C.K. and this fucker rips. It’s shouty, sassy, to the point and filled with hook after hook all backed by stellar, primitive no bullshit drumming. I find myself flipping this tape over and over, letting it repeat instead of grabbing something, anything else and I think it’s just because it’s so goddamn groove filled and danceable with an undeniable upbeat energy. It’s a fucking killer album and I’m stoked that we get to put out our own version. 11 brand new, absolute killers from this duo limited to 25 copies on solid yellow shells, all orders come with BANDCAMP download code.