Black Lips have long been one of the specfic and interesting bands we've got. Now in 2025 with 26 years in their legs and onto their umpteenth line up and eleventh album Season Of The Peach.
As always it's a grab bag of inspirations and influences. Fourteen songs. Forty minutes of Rock & Roll, Southern stew, disgruntled country and frankly whatever else they feel like getting up to .
I enjoyed it greatly frankly waiting for my jacket potato to soften in the oven. By turns deranged, and arranged. A peach indeed.
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