With all due respect to Meg White and Brendan Benson, I'm finding The Kills' Alison Mosshart to be a much more suitable foil for Jack White (at least for the time being). The woman can't help sounding ravenous and lustworthy with every breathe she takes. A friend once told me that Mosshart performs like she wants to fuck you or kill you or both. I can't argue much with that. Although she shares vocal duties with Jack White in the Dead Weather, she is very much the band's frontwoman. Fans of The Kills can attest: this role is supremely natural for her. Jack is in the backseat - a seat behind the drum kit. I suppose I shouldn't be surprised that he is a beast on the drums as well. "Treat Me Like Your Mother" is a swinging, swaggering, thudding behemoth skipping through time signatures while Mosshart and White caution you to "stand up like a man/better learn to shake hands/and shake it like your mother." Naturally, there is an aesthetic common denominator shared by the Dead Weather and Jack White's other two bands, but the Dead Weather is stylistically divergent enough that it makes sense for this third entity to exist. To put it plainly, they are heavier, darker and sexier than the White Stripes or the Raconteurs. Between this track and first single "Hang You From The Heavens," my appetite is sufficiently whetted for the band's debut.Download MP3: "Treat Me Like Your Mother"










