Two piece that makes a goodly amount of noise and manages to keep my attention across the entirety of the record. Most two pieces are going to skew to an overdriven blues approach, while those that don't usually tune down and get all sludgy. Well, Franck Racket does neither. They play a very punk-y version of grungy noise rock.
They're French, and I've never been to France. Isn't that a coincidence? No? That's not what a coincidence is? I've been using that word wrong my entire life? Interesting.