Sly Palms transcribe the death of the hippie dream in the late 60’s to its parallels in today’s self-centred society by spinning yarns about the true source of all macabre – people.
Recorded at Malthouse Studios with Dom Mitchinson (Spectres, Oliver Wilde), it’s Garage rock with rumbas, oompahs, wailing organ and wonky guitar lines. Nick Cave meets Gogol Bordello through the Doors.