Funny. Faster Pussycat (named after a Russ Meyer film) was one of my favorite buttrocker bands of the late 80’s. My High School girlfriend, Erika (Gawd bless her Republican ass, whatever wine tasting she is at this very moment) got me into them. Well when I heard they were playing Dakota Rock Fest I almost crapped my (torn, stonewashed jeans) pants. I mean, with songs like, “Where’s there’s a whip there’s a way” how can you go wrong? Of course at 17 I really did not understand, but testosterone has a funny way of clouding a teenage boy’s mind. If you have never heard of them, I highly suggest you pick up this record, tape, CD or 8-track (they sell MP3’s to).
You’re a butt rocker!
I saw Faster Pussycat with KISS when they played the arena in 91? Singer had a steering wheel for a necklace. Gene Simmons flicked a pick and it hit me right in the palm of my hand.
Did it have blood on it?