Gear-obsessed editors choose every product we review. We may earn commission if you buy from a link. Why Trust Us? Pity the poor cold chisel. Misunderstood. Neglected and dull. Left to rattle around, ...
Sweat's flying, the crowd's pulsating and the raw, unfettered power of Cold Chisel is skidding towards a squealing, screeching halt. It's December 1983, and Jimmy Barnes, the wild frontman of one of ...
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