Avalanche Party
Avalanche Party were formed high in the wind swept, bracken laden heights o… Read Full Bio ↴Avalanche Party were formed high in the wind swept, bracken laden heights of the North Yorkshire Moors by two brothers who spent their summers hunting with bows and arrows and camping by firelight, and their winters snowed into their isolated hill top home with nothing but the sounds of Bo Diddley, Link Wray, Wilko Johnson and Jimi Hendrix to keep them company. Guitars replaced the bows and arrows and the boys played their first gig at the age of 12. Music was in their blood.
Avalanche Party is garage-punk hopped up on adrenalin and amphetamines. Their sound is intense and immediate, So new yet so familiar and brimming with an urgency that explodes off the stage like the front lines of a war you didn’t even realise was being fought. Every note played through white knuckles, every word spat through gritted teeth. The beats blast like cannons while the guitars stampede like spooked stallions surging ever onward, snorting, snarling and tearing apart everything in their path. The Pistols, The Clash, The Stooges, The Damned; They’re all there but twisted into a much leaner, much fiercer beast. This is punk at its most feral, garage at its most primal, this is rock’n’roll in its most fearsome form, with its teeth bared spitting like a cornered pit-bull.
Avalanche Party is garage-punk hopped up on adrenalin and amphetamines. Their sound is intense and immediate, So new yet so familiar and brimming with an urgency that explodes off the stage like the front lines of a war you didn’t even realise was being fought. Every note played through white knuckles, every word spat through gritted teeth. The beats blast like cannons while the guitars stampede like spooked stallions surging ever onward, snorting, snarling and tearing apart everything in their path. The Pistols, The Clash, The Stooges, The Damned; They’re all there but twisted into a much leaner, much fiercer beast. This is punk at its most feral, garage at its most primal, this is rock’n’roll in its most fearsome form, with its teeth bared spitting like a cornered pit-bull.
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Avalanche Party Lyrics
7 I've got nothing You've got something Give me something I wo…
Bugzy Three o’clock in the morning Real Wild my mind Drive down to…
Cruel Madness Through the cemetery headstone crowd I was looking out for y…
Dream Johnny Dream The weight of expectation Will keep you waiting for so long …
El Dorado Let’s drive through the sunlight to the supermarket, baby I …
Every Last Drop Every last drop Burns me up And it won’t stop Every last dro…
Haha It goes back to back It goes back to back Only way…
Hey Misdemeanour Hey babe, I didn’t treat you right This is getting on…
Howl Take your troubles, take your cares We’re gonna take them al…
Milk & Sunlight Is a Heavy Dream The weight of expectation Will keep you waiting for so long …
Playing Field Blues A cool morning Day breaking Put a shirt on This machine He i…
Rebel Forever I’m in the ocean I’m in the sea I am floating I am…