Every now and then a band comes along that isn't afraid to resurrect the ghost of rock and roll. Big bands like Queens of the Stone Age aren't afraid to assume the wide-legged rock-stance, wrap the mic cable around their fist, swirl around a drum stick or two and cut loose. Rarely, however, do we see an underground band take on the same attitude and succeed. Rusted Hero is that rarity.
Rusted Hero is bringing rock & roll back to the bars and clubs of New York City. When they crank their amps to 11, all the 110lb hipster boys in girl jeans go scrambling for their binky. While the boys make out with each other in the corner, Rusted Hero is aurally fucking their girlfriends from the stage. Run, all you scenester fashionistas; run, and take your sarcastic use of the sampler with you. All your Moog are belong to us!
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