I like music that is vaguely old-timey but still modern. These dudes are pulling it off and then some. When I listen to this I want to accuse a wisenheimer of killing my brother while sipping on a gin martini and wearing a pinstripe suit. Then some batty dame walks in the room with a bottle of hooch and we scram after I mow down that dirty rat with my Tommy gun. Swag.
I might have liked it better if it hadn’t been recorded in a giant toilet
The crew at Giant Toilet Studios are not going to be happy about that comment.