The Whiskey Decision
Slow Horse
We all know about whiskey decisions. The flip-flopping. The memory loss. The grief. Slow Horse isn’t full of regret, though. It is, however, a moody mother. Opening with an aural attack of “Automatic,” the Austin-via-Flagstaff, Ariz., trio dives into angry lounge (“W.H.Y.D.F.M.L.?”), pop (“Cynthia Said”), fuck-you punk rock, and “The Emo Song.” The Decision could play any venue in town. As long as they have a full bar. ![]()
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This article appears in July 29 • 2005.

