This week in The Gutter, we’re doubling down with two bands who shared a name — Johnny Crash and Johnny Law. First up: Johnny Crash, straight outta late-’80s Los Angeles, where Sunset Strip dreams were colliding head-on with reality. Sleazy riffs, street-level swagger, and a band that looked like the next big thing right as the whole scene was about to implode. Then we head to Austin, Texas, where Johnny Law were tearing it up far from the hair-sprayed circus of Hollywood. Gritty and loud, Jo...
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This week in The Gutter, we’re doubling down with two bands who shared a name — Johnny Crash and Johnny Law. First up: Johnny Crash, straight outta late-’80s Los Angeles, where Sunset Strip dreams were colliding head-on with reality. Sleazy riffs, street-level swagger, and a band that looked like the next big thing right as the whole scene was about to implode. Then we head to Austin, Texas, where Johnny Law were tearing it up far from the hair-sprayed circus of Hollywood. Gritty and loud, Jo...
S3-Ep 11: Stuttering John - Talks His Way Out Of It
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S3-Ep 11: Stuttering John - Talks His Way Out Of It
This week in The Gutter, we’re digging into one of the strangest footnotes in late-’80s/early-’90s hard rock history: Stuttering John’s band. Yeah, that Stuttering John — the wise-cracking, mic-swinging chaos magnet from The Howard Stern Show who somehow wound up fronting a legit rock outfit with real chops, real swagger, and two albums that deserved a hell of a lot more than punchlines. We’re tearing into the songs, the players, and how riding shotgun on the Stern circus maybe helped… but d...
Rock N Roll Gutter
This week in The Gutter, we’re doubling down with two bands who shared a name — Johnny Crash and Johnny Law. First up: Johnny Crash, straight outta late-’80s Los Angeles, where Sunset Strip dreams were colliding head-on with reality. Sleazy riffs, street-level swagger, and a band that looked like the next big thing right as the whole scene was about to implode. Then we head to Austin, Texas, where Johnny Law were tearing it up far from the hair-sprayed circus of Hollywood. Gritty and loud, Jo...
