Album of the Black Keys: “Songs have to groove for anything in the world” – Kultur

Finally: the music for the summer of 2022. The first truly big album of the year, smelling of dry grass and lakeshore water, of dirt track dust and the tire rubber of exciting journeys. It tastes like splintered ice cubes, like the pressure-warm 5:30 p.m. air on nice days or the blood from the small, not really painful abrasions that you somehow get all the time in sunny times.

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