Reviews of music from global submissions, Facebook trolling, and spending time at way too many concerts.
Bonnie Cried is freakin’ cowboy music. Ticket makes me want to work hard with my hands and wear out a pair of Levi’s, then drink some whisky. I’m not saying country, I mean real, boot stomping rock.
The crunchy guitar and familiar lyrics sound like Lord Huron got a hold of the Beatles and they all got a little lit.
Pack up your truck and run away with Bonnie Cried.
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