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...
This week in the Gutter, we’re howlin’ at the moon with the criminally underrated Salty Dog. Forget the hairspray and the power ballads—Salty Dog was a different beast entirely. These sleaze-blues bastards rolled in with long hair, loud amps, and a debut album that hit like a bar fight. Join us as we uncover how a bunch of long-haired hellraisers with Zeppelin in their veins and Sunset Strip swagger landed a major label deal, dropped Every Dog Has Its Day, and then… well, kinda disappeared in...
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...
