There’s something strangely alluring about classic denim and leather rock and roll. Maybe it’s the shamelessness, maybe it’s the simplicity and purity of message (“Booze! Drugs! Sex!”) in a time when music is more fragmented and pigeon-holed than ever. Whatever the reason, we should all be thankful for Mammoth Mammoth and Mount the Mountain (Napalm), the fourth album from the no-nonsense Australian rockers.Continue reading →