If The Beach Boys coached the Bad News Bears and Rivers Cuomo was glued to the bleachers holding a little flag that said F*CK YEAH, you'd see oceans of that cetacean brotherhood and heartbreaking nature mix with outstanding pop blood and rock-youth truth. Living in Port Angeles, Washington, they are sixteen years old but their sound isn't thrash made by children. Talented, fresh, and legitimate, their harmonies and Lords Of Dogtown-Z Boys heartthrob radiance could (and does) melt the halls of their High School. The Lonely H aren't doing keg stands, they're fitting their minds with Jimmy Page dragon-wizard suits, making music industry heads turn, and hoping The Cars can explain where Jeff Buckley went with Freddie Mercury. Please welcome these young men to the rock and roll family of Puget sound as they embark on troubleshooting their first problems. And I quote: ""girl's screaming, piercing-your-ears-screaming. Man, that's really awesome. But, it hurts at the same time.

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