Tommy Lucero, contributor
White Fang is what I believe to be a breath of fresh bong smoke in a world of stale, backyard boogie breath. Lyrics like, “I hit the weed and then I passed it,” makes me feel there is somebody writing music I can finally relate to. The Fang’s sound harkens back to a simpler time, when happy hours were happy and bags of bud seemed bottomless. I like to believe that this band is something of a light at the end of a tunnel, leaving groups like Nickelback and Adele on the other end of that corridor. They are the Skywalker to the Darth Vader that is Chad Kroeger’s face.
Adding to the awesomeness of this band is their name; the obviously have good taste in literature.
Rating: 10 out of 12 cans of PBR!