Californian funk-metal vets PRIMUS made/make a plethora of racket since 1984.
Over the years they came up with 9 albums, of which The Desaturing Seven (2017)
is the newest one.
They toured way more than they made records, and they
still set stages on fire, mostly in their home country.
This year’s tour started in April.
They will take a short break and return this Summer.
Primus fans know they take pride in letting designer artists create tour/concert posters.
For this tour they also came/come up with awesome posters for most of the shows, which are put up for sale at the concert. Here are three.
Hollywood, Florida.
Art by Nathaniel Deas.
Tampa, Florida.
Designed by Doug Boehm.
Charlotte, North Carolina.
Designed by Kaia Sauter.
In order to not miss a beat TURN UP THE VOLUME scans the musical
horizon daily, for 10 years now, to pick ace tracks and add 5 new ones
twice per week, to the one and only JUKEBOX playlist that matters.
ALL TOGETHER
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The 5 fresh ones TRACK BY TRACK
Band: PRIMUS Who: The powerhouse rock vets from El Sobrante, California. 9 albums since 1974.
TUTV: These manic motherrockers crack it up with this fast and furious missile.
The spirit is 1977. The riff-racket is MC5. The raging vocalist is mental. Scare your neighbours. Hell Yeah!
Eliot (frontman): “This is an anti-love song. When unhealthy adoration becomes a quest
for romance, or approval in this case, we find ourselves doing strange things. In this story, the protagonist justifies total metamorphosis in the name of subservience. “It’s self-humiliation in the pursuit of a potential suitor’s attention”.
TUTV: This fired-up blast attacks your speakers on repeat, motorized by a Herculean drummer, high-pressure guitars, feverish vocals, and crushing chorus. Be ready for
the crashing climax.
Band: FANGSLINGER Who: Southern-fried, blood-stained British romp
built for fans of Black Stone Cherry, Dorothy and Guns ‘N’ Roses.
“The kind of track that makes you want to kick open swinging doors and
throw your hat at the moon. Seductive, sinister and soaked in sleaze.”
TUTV: Next to these bloodthirsty gunslingers Clint Eastwood looks like
a pussy. FangSlinger shoot from the hip with a striking salvo of nasty guitar
riffage, intimidating vocals, and a smoking chorus. Sassy score!
