Powersolo's Egg is a gloriously unhinged cocktail of trashy rockabilly, punk-blues swagger and lo-fi garage chaos, served with a crooked grin and a cigarette burn in the upholstery. Reviews have praised its raw energy, warped humour and scuzzy charm, comparing the Danish duo’s sound to a back-alley collision between Jon Spencer, psychobilly greasers and a midnight B-movie soundtrack. Loud, weird and irresistibly danceable.