When I first started playing Divine Fits’ debut album, “A Thing Called Divine Fits,” I
I’ve been spinning tracks by San Pedro’s Minutemen all day, since it was 27 years
They were young, drunk, marketed as punk rockers and cut loose in Nashville, Tennessee, behaving
Two Guys! No, not the department store from the 1960s, and not The White Stripes
I love it when a favorite band releases an album that I had no idea
