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Rabid Dogs: S/T 7"
āI know youāre trouble, give me a doubleā
This is a line plucked from āNo Funā, the new ripper from Melbourne punk outfit Rabid Dogs. Much like the groupās name indicates, Rabid Dogs pumps out a frenzied and ferocious onslaught that is both barbarous and barbed. The bandās sound is wiry and tough, durable and formidable but not without malleability. Rabid Dogs is starting off the year with a 7ā EP ā released officially on Friday January 19 through the esteemed Aarght Records ā and āNo Funā is the first cab off the rank when the needle drops. That there line up the top is a pretty good analogy of sorts when describing the Rabid Dogs appeal ā you know from the outside this band is up to no good but thatās not going to stop you diving deep. You know itās going to be worth it.
As for the music as a whole, well, if youāre a fan of white-knuckled, fuel-injected, power punk, then youāve got a lot to like. If you dig a bit of pedigree, then consider this rabid dog worthy of a blue ribbon. Heavy hitters such as Al Smith (Gentlemen, Geld), Kerk Scotczer (Kromosom, Miss Destiny) and Lee Parker (Teargas, Lakes, TOL) are joined by first timer Kate Curtis, who sounds like sheās been in 20 bands and not one.
Itās not fun when you canāt get what you want. Thereās a lot to be said about journeys and destinations, sure, but if you like your music fast then the two are more or less the same. If this songās about anything, itās that lifeās too fucking short for delayed gratification. Tongue firmly in cheek, Kate riffs on flirting at high speed ā skipping a step or two, aiming straight for the desired result and declaring that those not keen on the same kind of trip should get off the fucking train. She wants what she wants, she wants it from you, and she wants it now.
āDonāt be a drag, just give me everything I needā
Set this sentiment to a cranking, cacophonous backdrop and youāve got yourself an anthem suitable for anyone that likes results.
This is a line plucked from āNo Funā, the new ripper from Melbourne punk outfit Rabid Dogs. Much like the groupās name indicates, Rabid Dogs pumps out a frenzied and ferocious onslaught that is both barbarous and barbed. The bandās sound is wiry and tough, durable and formidable but not without malleability. Rabid Dogs is starting off the year with a 7ā EP ā released officially on Friday January 19 through the esteemed Aarght Records ā and āNo Funā is the first cab off the rank when the needle drops. That there line up the top is a pretty good analogy of sorts when describing the Rabid Dogs appeal ā you know from the outside this band is up to no good but thatās not going to stop you diving deep. You know itās going to be worth it.
As for the music as a whole, well, if youāre a fan of white-knuckled, fuel-injected, power punk, then youāve got a lot to like. If you dig a bit of pedigree, then consider this rabid dog worthy of a blue ribbon. Heavy hitters such as Al Smith (Gentlemen, Geld), Kerk Scotczer (Kromosom, Miss Destiny) and Lee Parker (Teargas, Lakes, TOL) are joined by first timer Kate Curtis, who sounds like sheās been in 20 bands and not one.
Itās not fun when you canāt get what you want. Thereās a lot to be said about journeys and destinations, sure, but if you like your music fast then the two are more or less the same. If this songās about anything, itās that lifeās too fucking short for delayed gratification. Tongue firmly in cheek, Kate riffs on flirting at high speed ā skipping a step or two, aiming straight for the desired result and declaring that those not keen on the same kind of trip should get off the fucking train. She wants what she wants, she wants it from you, and she wants it now.
āDonāt be a drag, just give me everything I needā
Set this sentiment to a cranking, cacophonous backdrop and youāve got yourself an anthem suitable for anyone that likes results.
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Rabid Dogs: S/T 7"
Rabid Dogs: S/T 7"
āI know youāre trouble, give me a doubleā
This is a line plucked from āNo Funā, the new ripper from Melbourne punk outfit Rabid Dogs. Much like the groupās name indicates, Rabid Dogs pumps out a frenzied and ferocious onslaught that is both barbarous and barbed. The bandās sound is wiry and tough, durable and formidable but not without malleability. Rabid Dogs is starting off the year with a 7ā EP ā released officially on Friday January 19 through the esteemed Aarght Records ā and āNo Funā is the first cab off the rank when the needle drops. That there line up the top is a pretty good analogy of sorts when describing the Rabid Dogs appeal ā you know from the outside this band is up to no good but thatās not going to stop you diving deep. You know itās going to be worth it.
As for the music as a whole, well, if youāre a fan of white-knuckled, fuel-injected, power punk, then youāve got a lot to like. If you dig a bit of pedigree, then consider this rabid dog worthy of a blue ribbon. Heavy hitters such as Al Smith (Gentlemen, Geld), Kerk Scotczer (Kromosom, Miss Destiny) and Lee Parker (Teargas, Lakes, TOL) are joined by first timer Kate Curtis, who sounds like sheās been in 20 bands and not one.
Itās not fun when you canāt get what you want. Thereās a lot to be said about journeys and destinations, sure, but if you like your music fast then the two are more or less the same. If this songās about anything, itās that lifeās too fucking short for delayed gratification. Tongue firmly in cheek, Kate riffs on flirting at high speed ā skipping a step or two, aiming straight for the desired result and declaring that those not keen on the same kind of trip should get off the fucking train. She wants what she wants, she wants it from you, and she wants it now.
āDonāt be a drag, just give me everything I needā
Set this sentiment to a cranking, cacophonous backdrop and youāve got yourself an anthem suitable for anyone that likes results.
This is a line plucked from āNo Funā, the new ripper from Melbourne punk outfit Rabid Dogs. Much like the groupās name indicates, Rabid Dogs pumps out a frenzied and ferocious onslaught that is both barbarous and barbed. The bandās sound is wiry and tough, durable and formidable but not without malleability. Rabid Dogs is starting off the year with a 7ā EP ā released officially on Friday January 19 through the esteemed Aarght Records ā and āNo Funā is the first cab off the rank when the needle drops. That there line up the top is a pretty good analogy of sorts when describing the Rabid Dogs appeal ā you know from the outside this band is up to no good but thatās not going to stop you diving deep. You know itās going to be worth it.
As for the music as a whole, well, if youāre a fan of white-knuckled, fuel-injected, power punk, then youāve got a lot to like. If you dig a bit of pedigree, then consider this rabid dog worthy of a blue ribbon. Heavy hitters such as Al Smith (Gentlemen, Geld), Kerk Scotczer (Kromosom, Miss Destiny) and Lee Parker (Teargas, Lakes, TOL) are joined by first timer Kate Curtis, who sounds like sheās been in 20 bands and not one.
Itās not fun when you canāt get what you want. Thereās a lot to be said about journeys and destinations, sure, but if you like your music fast then the two are more or less the same. If this songās about anything, itās that lifeās too fucking short for delayed gratification. Tongue firmly in cheek, Kate riffs on flirting at high speed ā skipping a step or two, aiming straight for the desired result and declaring that those not keen on the same kind of trip should get off the fucking train. She wants what she wants, she wants it from you, and she wants it now.
āDonāt be a drag, just give me everything I needā
Set this sentiment to a cranking, cacophonous backdrop and youāve got yourself an anthem suitable for anyone that likes results.
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āI know youāre trouble, give me a doubleā
This is a line plucked from āNo Funā, the new ripper from Melbourne punk outfit Rabid Dogs. Much like the groupās name indicates, Rabid Dogs pumps out a frenzied and ferocious onslaught that is both barbarous and barbed. The bandās sound is wiry and tough, durable and formidable but not without malleability. Rabid Dogs is starting off the year with a 7ā EP ā released officially on Friday January 19 through the esteemed Aarght Records ā and āNo Funā is the first cab off the rank when the needle drops. That there line up the top is a pretty good analogy of sorts when describing the Rabid Dogs appeal ā you know from the outside this band is up to no good but thatās not going to stop you diving deep. You know itās going to be worth it.
As for the music as a whole, well, if youāre a fan of white-knuckled, fuel-injected, power punk, then youāve got a lot to like. If you dig a bit of pedigree, then consider this rabid dog worthy of a blue ribbon. Heavy hitters such as Al Smith (Gentlemen, Geld), Kerk Scotczer (Kromosom, Miss Destiny) and Lee Parker (Teargas, Lakes, TOL) are joined by first timer Kate Curtis, who sounds like sheās been in 20 bands and not one.
Itās not fun when you canāt get what you want. Thereās a lot to be said about journeys and destinations, sure, but if you like your music fast then the two are more or less the same. If this songās about anything, itās that lifeās too fucking short for delayed gratification. Tongue firmly in cheek, Kate riffs on flirting at high speed ā skipping a step or two, aiming straight for the desired result and declaring that those not keen on the same kind of trip should get off the fucking train. She wants what she wants, she wants it from you, and she wants it now.
āDonāt be a drag, just give me everything I needā
Set this sentiment to a cranking, cacophonous backdrop and youāve got yourself an anthem suitable for anyone that likes results.
This is a line plucked from āNo Funā, the new ripper from Melbourne punk outfit Rabid Dogs. Much like the groupās name indicates, Rabid Dogs pumps out a frenzied and ferocious onslaught that is both barbarous and barbed. The bandās sound is wiry and tough, durable and formidable but not without malleability. Rabid Dogs is starting off the year with a 7ā EP ā released officially on Friday January 19 through the esteemed Aarght Records ā and āNo Funā is the first cab off the rank when the needle drops. That there line up the top is a pretty good analogy of sorts when describing the Rabid Dogs appeal ā you know from the outside this band is up to no good but thatās not going to stop you diving deep. You know itās going to be worth it.
As for the music as a whole, well, if youāre a fan of white-knuckled, fuel-injected, power punk, then youāve got a lot to like. If you dig a bit of pedigree, then consider this rabid dog worthy of a blue ribbon. Heavy hitters such as Al Smith (Gentlemen, Geld), Kerk Scotczer (Kromosom, Miss Destiny) and Lee Parker (Teargas, Lakes, TOL) are joined by first timer Kate Curtis, who sounds like sheās been in 20 bands and not one.
Itās not fun when you canāt get what you want. Thereās a lot to be said about journeys and destinations, sure, but if you like your music fast then the two are more or less the same. If this songās about anything, itās that lifeās too fucking short for delayed gratification. Tongue firmly in cheek, Kate riffs on flirting at high speed ā skipping a step or two, aiming straight for the desired result and declaring that those not keen on the same kind of trip should get off the fucking train. She wants what she wants, she wants it from you, and she wants it now.
āDonāt be a drag, just give me everything I needā
Set this sentiment to a cranking, cacophonous backdrop and youāve got yourself an anthem suitable for anyone that likes results.
