Eagles of Death Metal
I Got a Feeling (Just Nineteen)
Josh Homme, the musical equivalent of dog mess. Presumably many people like the dreadfully-mis-named Eagles of Death Metal, but you'd have to spend a long time convincing me of their merit until, say, the end of time and beyond.
This is yet another weird distillation of Queens of the Stone Age, this time reborn as a 1970s Glam Rock band. What next, sound like QOTSA wearing a funny hat and brand it as another new side project?
Presumably there is a pseudo-sexual in-joke behind this all, but I'm about as interested in that as I am the claims that "the Nazis had some good ideas when you think about it really" Which they obviously didn't. Next.