Detox Rocking In The Free World

Detox Darlings at Southpaw, Brooklyn 3/19/03
By Victoria Cross of New York Waste

Group: JetSet Jenna, Spyder, Charles, Kenny and John Darling

Twas the night before Jihad and all through the land not a creature was
stirring except for one glam rock band, Detox Darlings' whose van rolled
down usually grid locked streets and across an eerily empty Manhattan
Bridge. Pres. Bush 48 Hour warning to Sadam Hussien to pack up the palace
and get outta Iraq had just expired. As the world gathered around their TVs
waiting news from the front line, NYC's premier glam-punk posse was plugging
into their line of Marshall amps at Southpaw, Brooklyn's newest entry into
the best little scene since Seattle. On the Iraq/Kuwait and Park
Slope/Downtown borders holy heck was about to break loose.

Read the entire review as published in New York Waste

"A fitting parallel for the Detox Darlings would be Royal Trux: a wife who thinks she's Mick Jagger, a husband who thinks he's Keith Richards and a band built around the confusion. Though the Detox Darlings write actual songs and don't fuss with all that gutter-chic art for art's sake bullsh*t." 
The Village Voice, Dec. 4, 2001

"The type of CD that you can't get enough of.  The kind you listen to for a week straight."    Glam-Metal.com