The Big Black

Maybe a few weeks of straight-edge respite would bring them to their senses.

You can’t fool us. Oh no. Unsullied heavy-rock stalwarts [a]Orange Goblin[/a] may be hitching a lucky ride on the [I]|ber[/I]-chic stoner bandwagon but it’s plain to see and hear that they’re more prehistoric than [a]Queens Of The Stone Age[/a]. Yet somehow they’ve managed to gatecrash the party regardless of their apparent lack of nu-skool savvy.

. One feels that neither Nat King Cole nor Oedipus would approve.

It’s not surprising then that OG only make perfect head-mashing sense just before the vocals arrive. And on the almost modern – it deploys samples – ‘You’ll Never Get To The Moon In That’ they gag the fucker completely and let the substantial Soundgarden riffology do all the talking.

Clearly, the brown bottle is affecting their overall judgement. Maybe a few weeks of straight-edge respite would bring them to their senses.