White Denim
Holda You (I'm Psycho)
AH JESUS BALLS ON A DILAPIDATED GAS STATION SIGN SOME SCHMUCK IN AUSTIN, TEXAS HUNG UP IN HIS GARAGE BAR WHERE HE PLAYS BARTENDER FOR HIS BUDDIES FROM HIS POOL LEAGUE, White Denim fucking kill me.
These motherfuckers just whip out guitars and MURDER everyFUCKINGthing EVERY FUCKING TIME! "Holda You" is fast as fuck, jammy as fuck, and holy shit I can't hit repeat fast enough. It's like every song they write is somehow a subliminal message telling me to drive, FAST.
Every song White Demin writes and releases (for me alone) has me air guitaring and rapid head nodding, but while my adoration for their musicality is vast, their continuous ability to redraw their sound every few years is awe inspiring. The riffage contained in this fucking song is so delicious and dripping with teamwork I'm fully convinced White Denim will go down in history as one of the best dual-guitar bands since The Allman Brothers. If you disagree with me, you're just trying to out-hipster me, and I'm cool with that, but LET ME HAVE THIS BRO.
LET THIS SONG MAKE THE REST OF MY DAY SO MAGICALLY AND HEAD NODDINGLY SUBLIME I NEED A WEEK OFF FROM ALL MUSIC TO RECOUPERATE FROM SUCH A JAMMY.