A
leather-legged version of vintage Rod Stewart spiked
with the sex-bomb shimmy of Prince, Chad Cherry is
the kind of singer you imagine Slash should be stalking
on his quest to land a new Velvet Revolver frontman.
Read an interview with The Last Vegas frontman.
Like
a lot of heavy metal snobs, I took my share of jabs
at Warrant for being too “fluffy.” I do,
however, admit to liking some of their songs and I
always appreciated Jani Lane’s party-guy personality.
In
2005, Brit punks the Towers of London were all too willing
to rekindle the sneering anarchy and excessive self-abuse
that turned the Sex Pistols and Guns N’ Roses
into rock-n-roll anti-heroes. So what the hell happened?