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For a group of guys without a guitarist, Whirlwind Heat do a fine job at creating a racket. Fronted by bass and an organ, the drums expectedly come crashing down and turn these songs into what could be compared to what punk rock aliens from the future galaxy might tap their zorps to.
Fuck it... they're not even called fingers in the future... I know? Right?
Anyway, I ripped this three color set from a trio of 45's that I've kept safe for many years.
Please enjoy "Orange" "Pink" and "Purple"
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