If Quentin Tarantino ever built a band, maybe it would sound like the Bandoleros from Liberec. Unbelievable (and sung in Czech!) stories from the arid plains, drenched in tequila and sweat, smelling of gunpowder from sawed-off shotguns and high-octane gasoline. The music doesn’t deny the inspiration of AC-DC or ZZ Top and you can tell that the guys have it really deep under their skin. And you haven’t seen them live yet…
