Allow me to add my hoarse and obscure voice to the hosannas: Celebration Rock, the second full-length by Vancouver’s Japandroids, is an instant classic, full of prickly angst and unbridled joy and primal screams that splash onto everything in between. It is destined to be replayed endlessly, to enjoy multiple pressings, to be purchased several times over by the people whose bones it rattles. And--if my impression of those people, of we people, is correct--it’ll even have the exceedingly . . .
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