The Gobs. It’s a moniker many a punk band since must have kicked themselves after: “Why didn’t I think of that?!” Fans of underground garage at its most buzzingly lo-fi will no doubt see a nod to Michigan’s The Spits in such a hocker of an alias. You wouldn’t be wrong. Borrowing the spiritual successor’s penchant for hooky as hell primitivism and turbo-spiked punk that barely ever clocks two minutes, The Gobs take such a formula and boil down th…
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