Straight out of Quebec, Bloodshot Bill is a howlin’, snarlin’, croonin’ great ball of fire. As a frenetic and frantic one-man-band, the Montreal madman captures the essence of primitive rock ‘n’ roll in between hiccups and some vicious slapback. Beneath an oil-slicked ducktail that would make an Exxon executive blush, Bloodshot Bill intones salaciously, evoking […]
