Noisy music is the best, isn’t it? That’s what garage rock and it’s offshoots have always been my drink of choice. They are the literal and figurative bread and butter of pop recordings that don’t involve bubblegum or synths, so there’s never enough good bands and tracks going around to satisfy me.
The Orwells freewheel their own top of the lungs version of that glorious subgenre with “Dirty Sheets”. At just under two and a half minutes, it’s none to serious and all too satisfying.