In a world with no heroes left, the Fleshtones roam like Roman gods of rock’n’roll. It’s Getting Late (…and More Songs About Werewolves) could have landed anywhere in their forty-plus-year career and still sounded vital: fast, ferocious and joyously loud. While peers slow down, the Fleshtones still throw heat, delivering their patented SUPER ROCK—garage punk and soul driven by big beats and showbiz swagger. They remain the hardest-working band in garage rock, a group whose energy and conviction have made them their favorite band’s favorite band for decades.

Born in 1976 Queens and forged at CBGB, Max’s and Club 57, the Fleshtones define American Beat Music. They’ve bridged art, punk and pure entertainment, from American Bandstand to Warhol, from Wigstock to worldwide tours. Anchored by Peter Zaremba’s charismatic frontmanship and a rock-solid rhythm section, they’ve never stopped. The Fleshtones are proof that American heroes can last and still win.