Sixties garage meets seventies Hee Haw meets eighties hardcore meets today's regrets with a redaction by fifties Chuck Berry. Chaotic rock-and-roll that winks and screams. REVIEWS OF WEEKEND TREASURES, MONDAY’S TRASH :"With witty lyrics that balance acid with empathy, Weekend Treasures never loses sight of punk's prime emotions: defiance and hope. Ellis' through-a-shot-glass-darkly world view may seem slightly seedy, but you know he's rooting for those not-so-beautiful losers who refuse to lie down."Pat Moran - Creative Loafing Charlotte"A serious f***g treat on first listen, the album starts out grungy and tough, with snarling vocals toeing the punk-country line of bands like Lucero and NC’s Red Collar. They play gritty guitar rock, much enjoyable live and on wax."David Stringer - Scene SCREVIEWS OF VAGRANT HOUR:“I’ve always wonder what The Clash might have sounded like if they were from the South. What Motel Glory has created could be Joe Strummer and co’s first record if they were born into a Southern coincidence of geography. Just listen to the lead playing and tell me it’s not the sort of impulsive frenetic playing of Mick Jones combined with the twang of the region. Clash influence aside, what strikes me the most about this record is one specific quality. It’s damn honest. It’s a simple, damn honest record.”Travis Bland - stereofly“Rock Hill, SC’s Motel Glory play well, punk music for adults. It’s got emotional twinges to it, sure, and there are those occasional pangs of sadness palpable in their songs, but they’re fleeting, much like they often are in adulthood”. Bryne Yancey- The Runout