Alex Luciano called me from her bed in Brooklyn, treasuring a rare moment at home between returning from the UK and heading out on her band’s fifth tour in under two years.
Through it all, there have always been strong, independent, supremely talented women to lead the charge for equality and show that they can rock just as hard as men — sometimes harder.
One Austin venue is reviving the roaring angst of yesteryear with a monthly celebration of sing-scream choruses, bleeding-heart lyricism and enough eyeliner to blot out the sea.
In a tiny house on the South Side of Austin, in a bedroom barely enough to hold them all, Kidlat Punch are working on new songs. Things are going great, and the band is wading through the new material with ease.
