Kenickie

Trashy, sleazy, a bit Glam -- I'm talking about the music, not the girls. But if the shoe fits... Kenickie's sound crackles and fizzes with the spark of youth. With English accents as thick as the sonics they revel in, this quartet are the aural equivalent of a nasty hangover: throbbing, ear-splitting, and full of bruises from God knows where.