A cartoonishly Indian rockabilly album, a goofy pisstake that's...actually a lot of fun. Unwestern tones and King Khan's general madness compliment Bloodshot Bill's rocksolid romp and surfy swerves.
Fuck Dick Clark! He won't let Tandoori play on the bandstand!
Is all you need to know. And there's a love song about a bed of nails and falling into your lover's many arms. And a song just called Brown Trash. Presumed dumbfuck stoner idea is actually pretty fresh 4/5
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