Peeping Tom - Music Swop Shop
Review by John Pegoraro (StonerRock.com)
Brown Note Records
Release date: Late Summer 2007

Peeping Tom (and for the last fucking time, this isn't about the Mike Patton project) was my great discovery of 2005. Both the Sav Rocker EP and the self titled full-length hit all the right notes and the only disappointment from the Australian band was their cancellation of a planned US tour.

But that was for a good reason; they were holed up in a studio, working on Music Swop Shop. While it's not the double album originally promised, Music Swop Shop still gives you over an hour's worth of that distinctive Peeping Tom heaviness. They've brought back more of Sav Rocker's classic rock feel, but don't sacrifice the monstrous sound of the self titled.

Lead song Cocked Gun starts off lumbering, but soon transforms itself into a swaggering bluesy number that sets the tone for the rest of the album, and that includes the harmonica fade-out. Unexpected nuances like that and the saxophone in the doomy The Reason are what makes Music Swop Shop so compelling. There's a freewheeling attitude to Peeping Tom that keeps the songs nimble, even when it's as crushing as the massive Gingerbread Man or as drawn out as White Lightning and The Reason. That the four piece is obviously so in tune with each other doesn't hurt.

Imagine Free taking a stab at Black Sabbath and you're close to what Peeping Tom has to offer. Music Swop Shop's an awesome follow-up. There's not a bad song in this bunch. Highly recommended.

Arzgarth, Editor in Chief, Stonerrock.com USA
www.stonerrock.com

This self-titled album is the follow up to Peeping Tom's critically acclaimed EP "Sav Rocker", and that title would easily have fit the collection of songs presented here. Australia's brightest heavy rock hopefuls? Perhaps...

The album kicks off with the truly heavy blues behemoth 'Of Constellation Argus…', a fantastic and heady mix of throbbing blues riffs, wah-wahing away over an ear drum numbingly funky bass-line and some really rather complicated yet never busy, drumming. This song is quite simply what heavy blues should sound like. The guitars pick out beautiful melodic harmonies to the central chug and thrust and move the song along without the need for vocalisation or fancy effects. This is 'The Blues!'
When the vocals finally do hit, they are rather subdued and mixed low, far below the level of the guitars. Normally, I would flag that as a problem, but it works really effectively here, adding to the swirling vortex without taking the limelight from the six-string leads.

Truck City Drive' swaggers from your speakers and meanders straight into your cerebral cortex, as the guitar gently licks in and out, hooking you before the vocals finally tip the balance to the rhythm section and your feet start tapping up and down like frogs in dynamite pond. The lyrics are also awesome, pitching humour into the mix without ever being over the top or clichéd.

Acoustic interludes pick you up here or there and drop you face first into the next opus, falling from the tower of expectation towards the pool of disappointment, but the guitar licks in again and carries you away to safety, far above the clouds. At times, the guitars sound almost classical, bringing to mind heavy rock forerunners Cream and even touches of The Doors [albeit with a heavier cutting edge].

Each track weighs in at a reasonable 4-10 minutes, and swings from doom through blues and psychedelia to full-on rock, never predictable and always welcome. 'Wet Leaf' slightly more Sabbath-esque than the prior tracks near the beginning, busts out into a real head banger during its latter-half. The 'Hass No' opening riff would do "Vagabonds Of The Western World"-era Thin Lizzy proud. In fact, you could easily imagine Phil Lynott crooning his heart out over the main refrain. A slice of premium Rock-Pie indeed!

'Auxiliary Priest' ups the ante for the latter section of the album, and 'Maiden Japan' is just as good, with its super atmospheric intro. The album finishes up with the insanely titled 'Shoodabeenrope', with its off-kilter chops and dynamic changes galore bringing a fitting end to a sterling piece of artwork.

This album has no real highlight; I believe the whole work IS the highlight. Definitely an album to listen to from start to finish, perfect for all conditions, Peeping Tom are a brightly burning torch to the pyre of mediocrity in heavy music. Each song is perfectly complementary to the last, and the collection of songs offered up here are strong indeed. If you thought their first EP was good, check this out! With material this strong, Peeping Tom are a band to go and see live if you ever get the chance!

dave e destruction
Roadburn, Netherlands
www.roadburn.com

Out of the blue, pure brilliance fell into my lap and onto my turntable. I’m talking about Peeping Tom’s 2002 12", Sav Rocker. This Australian four-piece channel the spirit, conviction, energy, and style of classic rock greats like Jimi Hendrix, Cream, and Blind Faith, to name just a few. They’ve got a loose, almost jam band quality to their heavy blues rock, laying down a hellacious groove that knows exactly how to move. "Sav Rocker" is the sole track on Side A, and it gets better and better as it progresses, building up to a Sabbath crunch with a Colour Haze/Kyuss solo. It ends with the cheering of an audience, and for good reason. Side B offers three songs – "Horatio’s Bastard Son Part 1," "Horatio’s Bastard Son Part 2," and "Sav’s Return." While shorter in length than "Sav Rocker," they still reiterate the all-out awesome qualities of Peeping Tom. It's music that makes you feel good. If you can track down a copy of this vinyl or the CD EP version, do so. It’s a guaranteed winner.
— Arzgarth. Editor-in-chief, StonerRock.com

Ignore the too reliant on Sabbath intro of "At the Gates." Peeping Tom’s masterful self-titled album really begins with the second track, "Of Constellation Argus."
With a central riff that’s a slower, groovier version of AC/DC’s "Whole Lotta Rosie," that second track is almost all you need to know about Peeping Tom. It’s got a solid blues foundation, and while the classic rock sound that was so prevalent on their EP, Sav Rocker, is wrapped in a thicker distortion, there’s not a huge gulf stylistically between this Australian four-piece and Hendrix, Mountain, Cream, or Deep Purple (or Sabbath, for that matter).
And if "Of Constellation Argus" isn’t enough to sell you on Peeping Tom, then there’s "Truck City Driver," the alternate best track on the album. It’s the second longest (the longest is "Maiden Japan," but I’ll get to that one soon enough), with a slick swing to the verses that dovetails perfectly into the heavy crunch of the verse. That eventually leads into an almost Hawkwind-worthy breakdown, complete with some nice psychedelic noodling, courtesy of guitarist Adam Winzer and guitarist/vocalist Gerasimos Grammenos.
After that, there’s the return to Sabbath heaviness of "Wet Leaf" or "Auxiliary Priest," the upbeat drive of "Hass No," and the classic rock stomp of "Shoodabeenrope," which boasts of some nice organ playing in addition to the usual wall of sound (rounded out by bassist Josh Waddell and drummer Cameron Cairnes). Or there’s "Maiden Japan," the last song I have to rave about. It’s so heavy you might find yourself weeping at the end. It’s not metal, it’s not doom, it’s not any of the thousand sub-genres and made-up classifications – it’s just pure heavy rock. As is all of this album (yeah, even "At the Gates"). Sav Rocker was a hell of a taste of things to come.
You need to own this album.
— Arzgarth. Editor-in-chief, StonerRock.com

Peeping Tom is probably the best band in Australia to which the label "stoner/doom rock" might apply. The tracks on their self titled cd have the same pounding, heavy (but still very different) sound that one of my favorite obscure bands, Golden Pig Electric Blues Band, had. Sadly, I realize most of you have probably never heard of GPEBB and that's too bad because they are/were a great band. The good news is that Peeping Tom appear to be set to take over where GPEBB left off.
Like so many bands in the stoner rock genre, Sleep/ C.O.C.‚s influence is apparent throughout this release. The interesting mid-paced drum work drags the rumblingly groovy guitar riffs along, creating what is at times a nearly suffocating shroud without falling prone to being a blur of noise. Songwriting is excellent throughout, with the band creating melodic yet monstrous tunes such as „Truck city drive‰ and „Wet leaf‰ that you can bang your head to while you sing along. Peeping Tom‚s reliance on bulldozer grooves and pounding rhythms does pay off, as the band seems to find an interesting point of equilibrium in their style. Guitarist/Vocalist Gerasimos is one of those rare extreme singers whose voice doesn't get lost in the music or overwhelm it. Drummer Cameron and bassist Joshua are just as important to the mix, delivering the band's backbeat with bonecrushing intensity. A greatly improved production helps bring these qualities out even more, as both the melodic sections and the heavy sections sound very crisp and clear.
Peeping Tom as a movie has been incredibly influential for today's directors, I don‚t think this will be the case with Peeping Tom as a band, but this is a very good release, bordering on excellent at times, and should be enjoyed by both doom and stoner fans alike. I look forward to their future releases.
88/100 .
Peter Brems, Concrete Web Belgium
www.concreteweb.be/

Once again an Australian band that plays heavy rock, that couldn't be more straight and authentic. Here some doom rock, there some stoner, but in the basement just purest blues-based heavy rock, and it's damn heavy indeed. The 4-piece perfectly knows how to produce a thick sound, which for the most part exists of a driving groove and mighty guitar riffs accompanied by great vocals. But apart from all this heaviness there is still enough place for psychedelic moments and instrumental intermezzos, which lead smoothly from one track to the next. You won't miss to hear that Hendrix, Mountain and Captain Beyond are some of the band's faves and main influences. Their first appearance was the "Sav Rocker EP" in 2002 with 4 songs in 17 mins. In 2004 they released their first "s/t" full-length with 8 tracks, and took the opportunity to also release their EP also on a nice 12" vinyl. MP3 download tip: http://www.peepingtomband.com
Kozmik Artifactz, Germany
www.kozmik-artifactz.com/

Om gelijk de eerste misvatting weg te nemen: dit is niet de nieuwe cd van één van Mike Pattons talloze sideprojects dat inderdaad dezelfde naam draagt. Deze Peeping Tom is een Australisch gezelschap dat in 2002 al een voorzichtig buzz genereerde onder liefhebbers van oude rock, stoner en blues met hun EP Sav Rocker. Op hun selftitled album gaan de heren onverstoord verder met hun zwaarbeladen en riffgedreven powertrip door de rockgeschiedenis van de jaren zestig en zeventig. Tekenend is de alom aanwezige bluesfeel die door de traag en zorgvuldig uitgejamde nummers een rode draad vormt. Het is dan ook haast schrikken geblazen als het tempo zo nu en dan opgevoerd wordt en je je bewust wordt van het feit dat je letterlijk in deze plaat gezogen bent, als een zwarte poel drijfzand waaruit geen ontsnapping mogelijk is. Op dat moment is het echter al te laat en is het verstandigst wat je kunt doen alles over je heen te laten komen... en er van te genieten.
Martijn Koetsier
Platomania, Netherlands
www.platomania.nl

Very rough (dictionary.com) translation below...

To remove the first misvatting right: this is not the cd new of one of Mike Pattons innumerable sideprojects that indeed the same name carries. These Peeping TOMs are an Australian gezelschap that in 2002, already careful buzz generated under liefhebbers of old rock, stoner and blues with their EP Sav rocker. On their selftitled album the lords onverstoord go further with their zwaarbeladen and riffgedreven powertrip by the rockgeschiedenis of the years sixty and seventy. Caracteristic the everywhere present bluesfeel are which form a red wire by the slow and careful uitgejamde numbers. It is thus hurries himself be scared blown if the tempo is raised this way now and then and you become yourself aware of the fact that you are litterally sucked in this plate, as a black pond drijfzand from which no escape is possible. At that moment it is however already late and is most judicious what can do let come you everything concerning your gone... and there to enjoy.
Martijn Koetsier
Platomania, Netherlands

www.platomania.nl

"It would be unfair to refer to Peeping Tom as Stoner Rock: their grooves
are too tight for that. As sinister as the name suggests, these Melbourne
lads have doom and atmosphere in spades...Peeping Tom have continued to sit on the Melbourne Stoner Rock throne."

- Vincent Blackshadow, Brown Noise Unit

Che gruppo strepitoso questi Peeping Tom! E quanto è incredibile il fatto che i loro primi due lavori (l’ep "Sav rocker" e il full lenght omonimo) siano stati auto prodotti dalla band, ancora senza un contratto discografico… Misteri del music business! Ma di sicuro in tempi come quelli di oggi la proposta di questi quattro ragazzi australiani può risultare a molti anacronistica. Non di certo a chi apprezza la buona musica, quella scritta e suonata con cuore e cervello. E i Peeping Tom rientrano senza alcun dubbio nel novero di questi pochi eletti.
Il loro sound è un sincero e totale tributo a quei grandi mostri sacri che negli anni ’60 e ’70 hanno scritto pagine fondamentali nella storia della musica. Hard rock, heavy blues, psichedelia acida: tutto questo oceano è attraversato dalla proposta del gruppo. Che dunque va oltre i soliti canoni stoner rock e affronta a viso aperto, con onesta devozione, le proprie radici sonore. Ciò a partire dall’ep "Sav rocker", quattro brani divisi idealmente come un vecchio 33 giri su due lati. Il primo ci propone la bellissima title track, un pezzo hard rock in puro stile ‘60/‘70, tra Hendrix, Cream, Led Zeppelin, Captain Beyond e Mountain, condotto da chitarre versatili, vocals sentite e ritmiche elastiche. Una goduria per le orecchie di chi è appassionato di tali sonorità. Così come ripete "Horatio’s bastard son pt.1" in apertura di secondo lato e ribadisce "Horatio’s bastard son pt.2", heavy rock robusto ed imponente, con una puntatina in territori funky e tonnellate di groove. A chiudere i giochi ci pensa invece "Sav’s return", conclusione acustica che dona la giusta atmosfera di plastica stasi e chiude con garbo il disco.
Già con un pugno di canzoni la band australiana ha conquistato il nostro cuore, non servirebbe aggiungere altro. E invece "Peeping Tom" rincara la dose, affinando addirittura produzione e songwriting. Gemme del calibro di "Of constellation argus", "Truck city drive" e "Hass no" viaggiano sulle frequenze magiche dell’hard rock psichedelico, un delirio di riff e assoli che ci riportano indietro di 35 anni, con una base ritmica che scorre liscia e parti vocali che grondano passione e sentimento. Ma il meglio deve ancora arrivare. Infatti la tripletta formata da "Wet leaf", "Auxiliary priest" e "Maiden Japan" fa davvero faville. Viaggiamo su territori heavy psych, dannatamente ipnotici (alla maniera dei nostrani e mai troppo compianti That's All Folks!) e conditi di rallentamenti sabbathiani che arrivano a strizzare l'occhio al doom. Tanta completezza per degli esordienti è quanto meno sbalorditiva… Soprattutto se si pensa che l’ultima song, "Shoodabeenrope", ha il compito di porre fine al lavoro con un heavy rock tosto e tirato, al limite con lo stoner.
Sono strepitosi i Peeping Tom, semplici cantori di un’epoca che si dimentica sempre più spesso. Lasciatevi guidare…
It’s rock, it’s hard and it takes no prisoners!
Alessandro Zoppo
www.noizeitalia.com
www.perkele.it

Very rough (dictionary.com) translation below...

That shocking group this Peeping Tom! And how much is incredible the fact that theirs first two jobs (ep "the Sav rocker" and the full lenght omonimo) have been cars produced from the band, still without a record contract... Mysteries of the music business! But of sure in times as those today the proposal of these four many Australian boys can turn out to anachronistic. Of sure to who it does not appreciate the good music, that one written and played with heart and brain. And the Peeping Tom re-enters without some doubt in the number of these little elect ones. Theirs sound are a sincere one and sacred great total I pay that monster that in years ' 60 and ' 70 fundamental pages in the history of music have written. Hard rock, heavy blues, psichedelia acida: all this ocean is crossed from the proposal of the group. That therefore it goes beyond the usuals canoni stoner rock and faces to opened ace, with honest devozione, the own sonorous roots. That to leave from ep "the Sav rocker", four brani uniforms ideally like old 33 turns on two sides. First the beautifulst one proposes us title track, a piece hard rock in pure style ' 60/' 70, between Hendrix, Cream, Led Zeppelin, Captain Beyond and Mountain, lead from guitars poured them, vocals felt and ritmiche elastic. One goduria for the such orecchie of who is gotten passionate of sonorità. Therefore as it repeats "Horatio' s bastard son pt.1" in side opening second and ribadisce "Horatio' s bastard son pt.2", heavy rock sturdy and imposing, with one puntatina in territories funky and tons of groove. To close the games Sav' thinks to us instead "s return", acoustic conclusion that donates the just atmosphere of plastic stasis and closes with garbo the disc. With a fist of songs the band Australian it has already conquered our heart, would not serve to add other. And instead "Peeping Tom" rincara the dose, affinando quite production and songwriting. Gems of the bore of "Of constellation argus", "Truck City drive" and "Hass" do not travel on the magical frequencies of the hard rock psichedelico, a assoli and delirium riff that bring back to us behind of 35 years, with a ritmica base that slides smooths down and parts vocal that grondano passion and feeling. But the best must still arrive. In fact the tripletta formed from "Wet leaf", "Auxiliary priest" and "Maiden Japan" it makes indeed faville. We travel on territories heavy psych, dannatamente ipnotici (to the way of the nostrani and never too much lamented That' s All Folks!) and flavored of sabbathiani rallentamenti that arrive to strizzare the eye to the doom. Much thoroughness for of the esordienti is at least sbalorditiva... Above all if the last one is believed that song, "Shoodabeenrope", has the task to place aim to the job with a heavy rock toasts and pulled, to the limit with the stoner. They are I make a din the Peeping Tom, simple singers of an age that is more and more often forgotten. You let to guide... It' s rock, it' s hard and it takes not prisoners!
Alessandro Zoppo
www.noizeitalia.com
www.perkele.it

 

Goh. Peeping Tom wil volgens het label geen Stonerband genoemd worden. Hierdoor word ik enigszins met een probleem opgezadeld, want laat de muziek nu toch wel enige gelijkenis vertonen met, pakweg, Kyuss.
De gitaren worden laag gestemd, de bassist weet dat hij het geluid mee bepaalt en de drummer kan meteen bij IKEA aan de slag als houthakker. Om maar te zeggen dat je hiermee de nodige fond hebt om stoner te spelen. En, laat ik eerlijk zijn, dat doet Peeping Tom ook. De combinatie van Black Sabbath-metal en Blue Cheer-blues lijkt ook bij Peeping Tom te werken, getuige het heerlijke "Hass No" en het fenomenale "Maiden Japan", een 10 minuten durend, loodzwaar epos, psychedelisch als een toverbos vol magic mushrooms en vooral met een korte, maar indrukwekkende vocale tussenkomst van zanger Adam Winzer. Winzer heeft sowieso stembanden die uit dezelfde materie gemaakt lijken als die van Chris Cornell en John Garcia. Zwaar spul dus. Verwar deze Peeping Tom overigens niet met het nieuwe popproject van Mike Patton, ook Peeping Tom genaamd.
03/04/2006

http://www.soundslike.be/

Very rough (dictionary.com) translation below...

Goh. Peeping TOMs want be called according to the label no Stonerband. Because of this I with a problem it are slightly burdened, because late music shows now nevertheless only resemblance with, pakweg, Kyuss. The jet ears are voted low, the bass player weet that he stipulates the sound and can the drummer immediately at IKEA to the battle as a logger. But to say that you have to the necessary fond play stoner. And, I let be honest, that does Peeping TOMs also. The combination of Black Sabbath-metal and Blue Cheer-blues seems also at Peeping TOMs work, lasting getuige the delicious "Hass No" and the fenomenale "Maiden Japan", 10 minutes, loodzwaar epos, psyhedelic magic full as toverbos mushrooms and especially with a short, but impressive vocal mediation of zanger Adam Winzer. Winzer have voice links which seem from the same matter made as those of Chris Cornell and John Garcia. Heavy spul therefore. These Peeping moreover with the new headstock project of Mike stalemate barrel, does not confuse TOMs
http://www.soundslike.be/

When you say you're a "heavy" band the immediate connotation is aggro,
screaming metal. But there's so much joy in Peeping Tom's music, it's like
catching a wave and riding with it but not knowing where you're going to end
up...

Phil Kaberry. Beat Magazine
read the full interview here >>

To witness Peeping Tom live is as much a physical experience as an aural
one... With every song coming on like a dinosaur lumbering up the driveway,
the intergalactic blues stylings of vocalists Gerasimos Grammenos and
drummer Cameron Cairnes are a welcome relief. Even though Grammenos may be "standing naked in front of your house for days" — as he is on the blackmagic love song Auxiliary Priest — the way he sings it, you can't help but feel he is back from the cosmos with a very important message for mankind.

— Luke McKay. Beat magazine


Melancholieke ouwe rockers opgelet! Wat er nu uit Australie komt overwaaien is speciaal voor jullie bedoeld. Het is dan ook volkomen terecht dat Undertow dit plaatje is gaan distribueren bij ons in de buurt. Peeping Tom verdient het gewoon om door een groter publiek beluisterd te worden. Ze worden een Stoner band genoemd, maar dat doet ze ernstig te kort. De jongens combineren Hendrix-achtige gitaarmuziek met zware bluesthema’s, de doordringende basthema’s van Deep Purple en de sfeer van de vroege Black Sabbath en maken daar een eigen sound van, die klinkt als een klok. Muziek die overal bekend klinkt, maar het nooit echt is.
Peeping Tom is al een jaar of vijf actief, met name in en rond Melbourne, Australie. In 2002 werd eerst een ep en later deze cd opgenomen. Verder hebben ze heel veel in het voorprogramma bij bekende bands gestaan, maar gaan ze ook hun eigen gang in het clubcircuit in Victoria. Inmiddels is men bezig met het opnemen van een nieuwe cd en, naar eigen zeggen, is er voldoende materiaal inmiddels voor een dubbelaar. Maar nu dus ook volop aandacht voor hun eerste selftitled cd
Uiterst sombere muziek, waar je vrolijk van wordt ? Het blijkt te kunnen. Peeping Tom sleurt je mee het moeras in. Zware, basgeoriënteerde gitaarmuziek, volop heerlijk gitaargepiel, ladingen pakkende thema’s. Deze band pakt je bij de strot om niet meer los te laten. Het klinkt vertrouwd, bijna net als 35 jaar geleden de bandjes in mijn cassettedeck klonken (en dan praat ik natuurlijk niet over de opnamekwaliteit). Maar toch ook weer nieuw, omdat er zoveel verschillende kanten aan zitten. Een ding hebben al die kanten gemeen, het tempo ligt erg laag en de sfeer is donker, doom-achtig.
Zit je zwaar in een depressie en lokt de dakrand? Draai deze plaat niet. Ook op de meeste feestjes zal ie niet op zijn plaats zijn. Maar in je leunstoel of languit op de bank en dan heerlijk verdrinken in deze muzikale modderpoel. Da’s gewoonweg heerlijk. Het enige wat ontbreekt is een beetje een spetterend hoogtepunt, wat dat betreft is het een beetje neuken zonder klaarkomen. En zo hier en daar had de zang wel wat anders en gevarieerder mogen worden opgenomen, maar verder, niks dan lof. Gewoon gaan luisteren die hap!

Undertow Recordings websiteScore: 84/100
zwaremetalen.com

Very rough (dictionary.com) translation below...

Melancholieke ouwe rockers paid attention! What now Australie come blow over for your have been intended especially. It is thus completely correct that Undertow are this blade will distribute at us in the buurt. Peeping TOMs deserve it simply a more general public be listened to. Them Stoner link are called, but that does them seriously too short. The boys combine hendrix jet ear music with heavy bluesthema's, the penetrating bast him a of Deep Purple and the environment of the early Black Sabbath and make of it their own sound, which sounds as a bell. Music which sounds everywhere confessed, but it is never real Peeping TOMs is already a year or five active, particularly in and around Melbourne, Australie. In 2002, firstly ep and this cd was later incorporated. Further they as lot of have stood in the voorprogramma at well-known link, but go them own pace also their in the club circuit in victoria. Meanwhile one is busy with taking a new cd and, to own say, there is sufficient material meanwhile for dubbelaar. But now therefore also in abundance attention to their first selftitled cd extremely dark music, where you lively of become? It proves to be is possible. Peeping TOMs drag you the marsh. Heavy, bass-oriented jet ear music, in abundance delicious gitaargepiel, cargos catching topics. These link catches you at the strot to leave no longer loose. It sounds familiar, almost just like 35 years suffered the bands in my cass

zwaremetalen.com

Live Reviews
Rollerball, Winterun, Peeping Tom
Green Room, Oct 22nd 2005

The rock was already rumbling as I descended into the Green Room and it didn’t let up until I hit the street again some five hours later. Peeping Tom were first on and I can’t say enough good things about them. If you haven’t caught Peeping Tom yet, you have to go RIGHT NOW! This band is hot! With epic tunes that sit somewhere between Kyuss and Jimi Hendrix (win/win either way you look at it) Peeping Tom had heads spinning over an otherwise fairly motionless crowd – apart from the odd jaw dropping to the floor every few tracks. It’s all thumping drums, dirty riffs and a mesmerising wall-of-noise.
Then Winterun rode their new album Welcome To…. right onto the stage, opening with Break The Black Box and not letting up until everyone in the place had caught the nod. Striding through a few tracks from the new album, including Sucker For Punishment and Downdriver, a couple of older songs and a new one, Winterun are competent musicians and their tunes are best described as ‘chunker’. They proved just the band to speed things up a notch, gathering momentum throughout their set between Peeping Tom and Rollerball.
By the time Rollerball hit the stage the crowd were well and truly rocking (alright, everyone was hammered) and all the Qld boys really had to do was strike a chord and people would be moving. But they played for a good hour before having a short break and coming back for a half-hour encore. Covering tracks from the new EP and a range of material from their collection, including my favourite Lifetime, the singer's raspy, Dave Larkin/Rod Stewart style vocals (but deeper) fused with some awesome guitar work, strong bass lines (played down by the cowboy hat/boot toting bass player) and a completely expressionless drummer with a gnome beard and some stubby shorts.
Overall, all three bands delivered strong sets, the crowd soaked it up almost as fast as they were soaking up the beer, rhythm sections rumbled, voices wailed and guitar riffs broke it all up. It was a reminder not to underestimate the power (and sex appeal!) of unfashionable stoner rockers wielding guitars. Whilst rock 'n' roll might be ‘in’ right now, these guys prove that the thundering underbelly is still dirty and still raw, and still far better than any of their lightweight counterparts.
PHILIPPA CRAWBERRY

Gig review at green room, Oct 22nd 2005
With Winterun, Rollerbal.
Suddenly everyone around me is asking for Tally-Ho's and I wonder why. It soon becomes clear as Peeping Tom careen (fashionably late) into a set full of thundering, hypnotic stoner grooves embellished by some fancy lead work and bluesy trucker vocal lines. Sounding somewhat like a sanitised Kyuss the boys are dirty, but they should be encrusted with filth - although their bass frequencies are knocking plaster off the goddam walls when I go take a piss. Massive.