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Playing whiplash licks that coil like a gorgon’s tresses, Medusa’s Disco is aptly named. The freakadelic rockers from Lancaster, Pennsylvania, are a bit of a throwback, conjuring up the late 1960s pre-metal era when hard blues guitar got leathery, loud and slippery as a serpent. Throw in wiseacre lyrics, glam-rock gloss and ambitious arrangements that duel with the band’s swamp vibe, and you have the perfect soundtrack for dropping acid with Mr. Scratch at the crossroads.
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