The Bloody Hollies
Who to Trust, Who to Kill, Who to Love
By Christopher Duda
Emo boy’s head exploded upon hearing The Bloody Hollies for his first virgin experience. Emotions splattered all across the room. It was quite tragic and many an Emo girl wept tears that washed away the stains left on the Emo walls.
The Bloody Hollies skulk in dark corners ready to surge and fester like gangrene infested open wounds pulsing and wasting at every flare or flexure.
Swabbing alcohol infested unguent causing great alleviation yet burning away the wretchedness.
Perhaps predicting a CD is the best of the year when it is not 2007 (date of release) is a bit risky. Hell, I have never been a man of risk but when it comes to quality, growth and double barrel rock and roll then the Bloody Hollies have the spades. Blues from a bloody red gun.
Shove the barrel down your throat and taste it.