
(Self-released, digital)
Every year when the sun starts setting earlier, the leaves turn and the temperatures drop, I search out the least wintry sounds I can find — I’m trying to emotionally stave off the dark, y’all.
Marshfield’s Bad Luck Bliss have me covered this year. The self-described “swang-tang” and “space cow punk” band dropped its debut full-length, Jug Brook Sessions, at the beginning of September, as if anticipating the coming chill. And it’s perfect for daydreaming about cold beers on a hot day or driving down a dirt road, blaring some honky-tonk jams.
Things kick off on a proper country-rock note with “(Hey!)… Move It,” a barn-dance rave with furious strumming by lead vocalist and guitarist Aaron Scoti. Things get (belatedly) topical on the second track, “(Been Down Since) Irene,” a punkabilly rocker that recalls 2011’s flood-ravaging Tropical Storm Irene.
“She blew me away with that gale-force charm / Yeah, that lighting-bolt gaze was a thunderclap alarm,” Scoti belts, with backing harmonies from dummer Pamela McCann, bassist Jolynda Burton and lap-steel player Carrie “Cookie” Cook. “Flooded my heart with lies of love,” he continues. “Oh, it’s clear to me now she is the hawk to my dove.”
Amid the cow-punk and rockabilly, the band keeps one dusty boot in blues rock. “Hurts Like Love” showcases Cook’s slide work and Wesley Gruber’s vibrantly melodic keys.
Jug Band Sessions is a hoot of a record, a high-octane fusion of punk, country, Americana and blues. Check it out at badluckbliss.bandcamp.com.
This article appears in September 30 • 2026.

