n what has to be the coup of 1999, Nashville Pussy scored a Grammy nomination for "Fried Chicken And Coffee". The quartet has taken raunch 'n' roll to new heights (or lows), and in doing so is certain to offend nearly everybody watching the telecast. LET THEM EAT PUSSY, the album that spawned the single, hits the listener like a hammer to the head. The pace is fast and furious, cramming 12 songs into just under 30 minutes, with the band not even pausing to catch their breath between songs. Vocalist Blaine spits out sex, drugs and rock & roll lyrics with a growl and a sneer. Guitarist Ruyter attacks her three chords with equal abandon and the rhythm section of bassist Corey and drummer Jeremy propel the whole thing forward with little concern for what stands in their path. Our suggestion is to hop on the train before it runs you down and enjoy the ride.|
Rovi