The Distillers – Coral Fang

Review

Let’s not muck about—“Coral Fang” is The Distillers firing on all cylinders, pulling punk into the gutter and then setting it on fire. Brody Dalle spits and howls over ripping guitar on tracks like “Drain the Blood,” lacing every note with ferocity and zero concern for the fragile. By the time you hit “The Gallow Is God,” you’re swimming in sludgy, doom-ridden riffs that punch your eardrums awake. Don't expect candy-coating—this album scores high on snarling attitude and dark, dangerous thrills.

Sure, “Coral Fang” skirts just enough grunge and surf-rock to keep things unpredictable, but that’s what makes it bite. Gil Norton’s production doesn’t sand off the edges; it just lets every grimy detail blast through with clarity. Songs like “Die on a Rope” drill catchy hooks straight into your brain while confronting you with sharp-edged themes. For those who think punk should stay caged and tame, "Coral Fang" snarls right back—here’s personal chaos and unapologetic grit at full throttle. - Ruby