Garage rock never really goes stale. There's always room for catchy two-minute outbursts of Marshall-wrecking, Cro-Magnon lunacy, and when you've got bands dressing like mummies or spacemen or surgeons, hammering at their Farfisas like total crazies, there's little room for the staid and traditional. But after the Strokes' superswank Jam-style post-modness incited a media frenzy about a "garage-rock"... More >>>