Born by the pale blue glow of "Hullabaloo", lullabied by the River Rouge Stamping Plant and honed to a shiv point by midnight B-movies, Detroit's Gore Gore Girls come-hither sneer draws a sonic line from the Girl Group ground zero of the Brill Building to the legendary punk Mecca of the Grande Ballroom.

"Detroit garageists sound like the gum-popping, guitar-toting granddaughters of Chuck Berry and the Beach Boys..." USA Today

"Rollicking girlie guitar-and-handclaps in the vein of Holly Golightly, the Chalets and the Pipettes." Playboy