In these times when new bands are a dollar a truck load and terms like "garage" are hip, like denim jeans with fake dirt or fake sleaze bars with fake malfunctioning neon signs, well, these New Evil guys might be fakers too, but if you ask me, they've been in the garage - a REAL garage - for way too long.

"It's like Jesus"

"They're not all there"

S. L. City Weekly (4 out of 4 Star Review)

NEW EVILS Nothing Years * * * *
"Unlike most media-hyped bands who failed to set the world on fire last year,(the New Evils) really do smell like gasoline and 1969. The New Evils’ winkingly dark mix of ’60s pop, garage and rockabilly shakes like Iggy Pop (and sometimes Johnny Cash) fronting The Cramps, just with an assured sense of cool in place of manic noise regression and young man’s blues. When the White Stripes pen their own “My Baby’s No Good,” we’ll talk.