Lawrence, Kansas
We tend to like young punk bands that talk shit from the stage, which is probably why we’re more fond of Folklore Suburbia than we
Raw throated bellows ring over roadhouse punk on The Big Iron’s self-titled EP. The quartet rips through the first two tracks (“Dreams Die Hard” and
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