Should LA’s The Dead Ships have been around in the 1960s, we might expect them to be a little partial to a bit of the old heroin, such is their penchant for the heyday of NYC garage rock. Thankfully however, this is 2015, not 1965, and heroin has, in that time, become like so passée, and as a result it’s more than likely the band prefer craft beers and quinoa over any form of opiates.
This review was originally written for Artrocker. Click here to read in full.
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