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Recent Articles by Mark Keresman

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    With Ernie Halter. Monday, June 9, at the Beachland Tavern.

  • Silver Jews

    Lookout Mountain, Lookout Sea (Drag City)

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  • Dave Cousins

    Friday, March 14, at the Winchester, Lakewood, and Saturday, March 15, at the Kent Stage, Kent.

  • She & Him

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    For Florida's sole remaining sex surrogate, love is a many splintered thing.

    By Michael J. Mooney

  • City Pages

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    It's not just giant companies cashing in on America's defense industry.

    By Jeff Severns Guntzel

  • The Pitch

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    How a throwaway idea at the Barkley ad agency became the "Sonic Guys."

    By Justin Kendall

  • Houston Press

    Temples of Tex-Mex

    A diner's guide to Texas's oldest Mexican restaurants.

    By Robb Walsh

The Gore Gore Girls

Friday, December 21, at the Beachland Ballroom.

By Mark Keresman

Published on December 19, 2007

No matter how slickly professional rock's mainstream gets, there will always be someone out there stripping the machine to its crudest core. The Sonics and Monks ignited the torch in the '60s; the New York Dolls and Stooges carried it in the early '70s; they then passed it to the Ramones and Wire, and so on. Melody, verse, chorus, break, snarl — not necessarily in that order. Detroit's Gore Gore Girls continue the tradition. They've been around since 1996 and show no signs of concession to anything a decade later. Yet they don't champion any of that lo-fi, underground-or-nothin' BS. Their latest album, Get the Gore, features crisp, brisk workouts that never skimp on pile-driving garage-band stomp. Coming on like a Pabst-splattered cross between the Shangri-Las and PJ Harvey, the Gore Gore Girls are dogma-free, dirty-sweet punk rockers . . . who just happen to look good in miniskirts.