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Nashville Pussy named itself after obscene stage banter from a Ted Nugent live record and actually titled an album Let Them Eat Pussy. The Georgia quartet features two sleazy-looking dudes and two really sleazy-looking chicks, including one whose breasts perpetually threaten to explode from her blouse. Basically, the group looks like the Allman Brothers and Twisted Sister had a kid — with the scuzzy hair to befit both groups, and female guitarist Ruyter Suys vaguely resembles Dee Snider (?!) — and it oozes the spirit of rock ‘n’ roll. It is loud, obnoxious and always a threat to combust in a maelstrom of noise, bombast and flat-out excessive ridiculousness (once upon a time, their show featured fire-eating). Check out Let Them Eat Pussy, High As Hell and Say Something Nasty for a crash course on a brand of Spinal Tap-ism that, sadly, is becoming a lost art.
