If ever there was anything lacking from our apocalypse asenvisioned in childhood, it's in the sights Rogerthat bring to our feverishminds. They are the breath of fresh air we needed, smoking out the room toan intangible haze. "..They're a band from the realms of 1970s, temporarily.And they have the kick-arsest collection of beards assembled since ofKings Of Leon were told that stadiums had a strict grooming code." RAVEThey're a spaghetti western desperado with both guns blazing momentsbefore the saloon goes down in flames.