Yuck’s got a bit of an icky name, but luckily the band plays some decidedly un-icky music. This is the latest group to conjure up ’90s nostalgia with fuzzy guitars and carefree, Pavement-esque melodies.
Here’s the confusingly-titled “Holing Out,” which apparently is an idiom, although I’ve never heard it before. It begins a bit like a hopped-up “God Save the Queen,” although it soon turns into a tune rocker with just the right balance of prettiness and grit.
Surfer Blood, you have met your match.
Here’s the confusingly-titled “Holing Out,” which apparently is an idiom, although I’ve never heard it before. It begins a bit like a hopped-up “God Save the Queen,” although it soon turns into a tune rocker with just the right balance of prettiness and grit.
Surfer Blood, you have met your match.
