Lil Daggers, a fairly accurately self-proclaimed garage psych group from Miami, are pretty awesome. What’s more, their messy, catchy, cocaine-demon style of songwriting is the antithesis of all that is kid-friendly in the emphatically adult world of American pop music. That drama you’ve been craving? These guys have it bottled.
But in all seriousness, there isn’t a lot comparisons can help you surmise about this band, precisely because their appeal lies less in the uniqueness of their sonic vision —a healthy dose of punk and rockabilly, twangs of surf and noisy kosmiche—than the characteristic snarl that vision happens to be imbued with. You won’t find a dirtier record this year, a blaster that’s equal parts party jam and depressive drive to the coast, urine streaked dive and strip glitz for miles upon diamond miles.
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