This is an excerpt of an article written by Tom Girard
Every now and then a band crops up that becomes the talk of the metaphorical town and everyone you speak to says you have to hear them – the latest to fall I to this category are Dribbler, a no doubt interestingly named trio from Jersey (Boots on vocals and guitar, Burns on bass and Rumple on drums).
Having not had the chance to catch them live yet I’ve had to wait for their debut single, Beachside, which dropped last Friday and it’s clear why they have the buzz around them that they do.
Beachside bursts out the gates with a kind of hyper speed garage punk rock ‘n’ roll that makes it obvious why they have been so highly recommended as it’s clear, even on record, quite how exciting they could be live.
Across the two and a half minutes of the track it feels like they’ve thrown in a bit of everything that’s been called punk rock since about 1990 with a hefty dose of garage rock too and most of it has stuck and somehow hasn’t just become a noisy mess in the process.
As it blasts onwards then we get hints of Rancid, (early) Green Day and The Fuzztones along with something akin to new bands like Those Fucking Snowflakes all of which is, to steal a cliche, music to my ears – and judging by the lyrics theres a healthy dose of angst and anger in there too.
The recording sounds raw and edgy but with enough clarity to make it listenable and has the kind of vitality that, even on record, sounds like it should be inducing circle pits anywhere it’s heard… once we’re allowed back out to do so.
In the meantime though you could do far worse than firing it up on Spotify or Bandcamp (or streaming platform of your choice) and getting it in your ears as soon as is physically possible.