Ty Segall has his finger on it. A finger on it, digging into your vinyl, since 2008. Ty plays the show one-man-band style and goes home and plans the rest: the records you got, tunes in your head, the unpretentious display of rock wealth. So what do you get now? It's 2011. Ty is 23. So, do we get the comedown record? Yes and massive.
Anyone that tries to tell you “rock is dead” is just fucking confused and unaware. Shit like these dudes (Ty & White Fence, et al.) deliver will restore your faith in fuzzy guitars and lysergic harmonies. Forever and ever. Amen. JHM III