This is not garage rock. This is workshop rock. With grist, greatness and more raw edge than a compound miter saw, High Noon Sons and their guitars ripped through the fluorescent vacuum of a warehouse on Eighth Street East last Friday, taking the lucky audience (and a few Coronas) along for the ride.

http://www.highnoonsons.com/HNS.html

http://www.cultsonoma.com/

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