Makin' Wavves

So my super-sorta-kinda lifecoach is one of those people who happens to be brain-brilliant (in med school) and musically keen with a gee-tar (doubly brilliant). She can't decide if she wants to make florescent texture tunes for the eggheads or filthy-rawk for sweaty teenagers. She thinks she has to choose. I think Wavves totally beat her to the punch by combining the two. Totally sad that I missed the recent Crooklyn Wavves show because I was full of snot and orange juice. Go on, melt your ears off and kick winter outta heeeya with the surf-fuzz-jello-shot that is Wavves.