“Before rock ‘n’ roll got strangled by its younger, more awkward sibling—rock music—it had something real, something electric, a pulse that it’s bombastic brother just can’t replicate. Rock music often feels like a brooding wall of sound, churned out by serious guys in oversized shorts and haircuts often bordering on the complicated. But rock ‘n’ roll? That’s a whole other beast. It’s got swagger, groove, and a certain kind of grace. It knows when to whisper, when to roar, and exactly when to put its foot on the monitor and go for it. Rock music might make its presence felt, but rock’ n’ roll is sexy. And what we are dealing with here, is definitely the latter.
