I'm not one for working out - my scrawny frame is proof enough of that - but for those seldom occasions when I do find myself struggling to do some kind of physical activity, there is no album that gets my adrenaline pumping faster than Andrew W.K.'s 2001 debut, I Get Wet. I can't explain why. The music, which lies somewhere between metal and pop, somehow encapsulates an abundance of energy in each of the twelve tacks.
Needless to say, when I heard that Andrew W.K. would be bringing his band out for their first headlining tour in seven years to perform the album in...[read more]