People will seek motivation just about anywhere to overcome the lack of will to do such mundane, everyday tasks. Hard drugs, going to church, self-help audio books (ugh), and so on. Most of the time, I turn to music for a pick-me-up, especially the hard-hitting stuff. Fast and furious will do fine. ZEKE will do better.
Here's a bunch of fellows that don't like to beat around the bush, 2 seconds in and you'll know exactly what they're aiming at: to entertain your primitive self by playing some nasty, gritty, capital letters ROCK. They sound like they've been on a steady diet of Motörhead and amphetamines for years. Vocalist/guitarrist "Blind" Marky rasps like an angry Lemmy Kilmister gone full punk, the riffs sound like they were spewed out by the Dwarves and the rhythm section of Jeff "The Kid" Matz (bass) and Donny "Paycheck" (drums) would make Discharge proud. Hell, even their aliases cry out Rock n' Roll.
Music nowadays needs bands like ZEKE, who remind us of the urgency that defined the early stages of punk and hardcore and that should have never gone out of style (thanks a lot, Green Day). Their booze-drenched tunes pack enough punch to make you want to hit the road, literally. This stuff reeks of cheap fuel and burned rubber. Kings of the road indeed.
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