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In between catching a few heats at The Western Speedway, reaping the last of the Pacific Ocean's herring runs, sweating it out in the clear cuts of the Nass Valley, and watching The Powell River Paper Kings trounce The Victoria Salsa in BCJHL action, four musicians found the time to give Victoria and the world the gift of rock. Their blistering guitar solos, sensitive bass stylings, machine gun drumming, and sweet honey harmonies never fail to 'put a smile on the most cynical faces.' |
"sugar-high garage punk done by
older wiser guys just for the lark of it all."
- Martin Popoff, Chart Magazine
