A looooong time on from The Cathys’ excellent 3 tracker, they’ve returned with a song that is so rebellious, it doesn’t even give a single fuck about grammar. Instead, The Cathys are all about squeezing as much goodness out of a cool voice that’s like Lou Reed if he wasn’t such a prick, courtesy of the always giddy Sam Giddey. Pair that with whipped guitars, flapping drums, and lyrics like, “I know it’s not the vodka’s fault, but you said what you had to say”, and you’ve got yourself a bit of a winner winner chicken dinner.
The Cathys play Thursday, 22nd Jan with Mope City at The Union, Newtown. Here’s to hoping they play that Dino. Jr. cover again!