land, OR
straight out of Port
switchblade rock’n’roll
are a wild, no-holds-barred,
members
Danny Dodge
Vocals, Guitar
Matt Mayhem
Guitar
Jimmy Beat
Drums
Noland Nocount
Bass
In a musical landscape drowning in shoegaze haze and retro-chic irony, these three throwbacks are a full-blown rebellion — greased, leathered, and louder than hell. Looking like they just stepped out of a ‘50s drive-in brawl and sounding like the unholy love child of Little Richard and The Cramps, The No Tomorrow Boys bring danger and excitement roaring back to the stage.
This is not your average retro act. These guys are the real deal — frantic, ferocious, and unapologetically raw. Their sound is soaked in primitive American rock’n’roll, injected with garage punk attitude and a devil-may-care swagger that can’t be faked. Hot rod speed, and back-alley violence wrapped in a wall of fuzz and feedback.
Their live shows are legendary across Portland and the Pacific Northwest — sweat-soaked, high-energy explosions of sound and chaos. The stage becomes a battleground of howling vocals, ripping guitars, and a rhythm section that hits like a runaway train. It’s part dance party, part demolition derby, and 100% rock’n’roll.
The No Tomorrow Boys aren’t here to play it safe or look cute in vintage clothes. They remember why ‘70s punks wanted to look like greasers — and they’ve got the hair, the jackets, and the attitude to prove it.
Every note they play is a middle finger to the sanitized, polished versions of rock’n’roll that have lost the wildness and the danger.
This is loud. This is fast. This is fun. This is what rock’n’roll was always meant to be. The No Tomorrow Boys aren't just reviving a sound — they're resurrecting a feeling.
Discography
Bad Luck Baby Put The Jinx On Me
Hound Gawd! Records
#1 Cause Of Juvenile Delinquency!
The long-awaited debut LP from The No Tomorrow Boys is an absolute ripper! Wild'n'frantic rock'n'roll bands are a dying breed in this era of shoegazey, reverb drenched indie pop, but looking like a motorcycle gang straight outta a Fifties drive-in flick and sounding like the rabid love child of Little Richard and The Cramps with a healthy dose of Rip Off Records garage gunk shot straight to the jugular. The No Tomorrow Boys have spent the last few months trying to change that, performing relentlessly explosive sets across the greater Northwest with bands such as The Dex Romweber Duo, The Downtown Struts, and Davila 666.
The trio’s live shows are a tornado of chaos, simultaneously fun and fierce, invoking all the thrill and danger of life as a juvenile delinquent from back alley switchblade fights to lustful nights on lover’s lane. And now the boys have wrestled their primitive style of ferocious American rock'n'roll onto a slab o’ wax with their debut album «Bad Luck Baby Put The Jinx On Me», 14 tunes that explode outta the grooves like a suped up hot rod off the starting line.
So guys, grab your leather jackets and grease up your pompadours. Gals, slip on your fishnets and slap on that liquid eyeliner. No matter how you do it, get ready to flip your lid, blow your top, and dig that jive like it should be dug!
TRACKLIST
1. Animal Eyes
2. Bomb Pop
3. Burnin' Up
4. Rosie Rose
5. Bubble Gum
6. Hey Babe (I Wanna French Kill You)
7. I Wanna Lot (Not A Little)
8. Teen Age Vice
9. Mama Get Your Hammer
10. Teen Dream
11. Rovin' Man Blues
12. Cadillac Negro
13. Firecracker
14. Shy
WHO KILLED JOHNNY? Single
Hound Gawd! Records
The No Tomorrow Boys are back with two brand new recordings on this 7-inch single. The A-side features a tribute to Johnny Thunders. Girls will live fast and die young after hearing «Who Killed Johnny» and there’s a great ball of fire burning underneath «Get Out Of Denver» an old Bob Seger tune.
The No Tomorrow Boys remember why seventies punk rockers wanted to look like greasers. They have hairdos! They have matching leather jackets! And they're punk as heck. Sadly with modern bands that take inspiration from the latter, you rarely hear the danger and wildness of the original sounds. Too many '50s style bands soften the edges of rock n' roll and come off «cute» or «old-fashioned». The fuck-off attitude somehow gets lost in translation. Thankfully there are exceptions.
This is the REAL DEAL, kids!
TRACKLIST
1. Who Killed Johnny
2. Get Out Of Denver
