Finally the turntable gets another spin. And this album has definitely given the machine a workout.
The Cosmic Psychos are icons of a peculiar part of the Aussie music scene. A trio of roughnut blokes playing straight ahead, Stooges-style garage punk, these guys were reknown for drinking VB in copious amounts, swearing up a storm, roo-shooting and agricultural imagery.
There’s nothing pretty or arty about this men. They compose incredibly direct tunes (with such couplets as “I wanna be like David Lee Roth and have girls suck me off”), with pounding beats and wah-wah laiden riffs.
It all works well and captures the spirit of the late-80s, early-90s garage punk bands that for better or worse would inspire the grunge movement.
I’m feeling guilty listening to this without a beer in my hand (a can of course), that I’m not wearing a wife-beater singlet and am unadorned with prison-style tats. But these blokes would forgive all (well, maybe not the beer bit), as it was never about how you looked and all about how much you liked the unbridled rock experience. And I do…
The stand out tunes: the aforementioned David Lee Roth, the riff-heavy Rain on You and Going Down.
File under: The Oz-Rock that should be played once an hour on “classic hits” stations