Supertesla’s Supertesla: A Raw, Unfiltered Rock Odyssey
Released in 2018 under their own label (because who needs the big guys anyway?), Supertesla’s self-titled debut album is a gritty love letter to rock 'n' roll and punk. It isn’t polished or overly produced—thank god for that—and instead delivers an authentic punch that feels like it was recorded live in someone’s garage during a power outage. The record blends raw energy with moments of surprising depth, making it one of those albums you can’t help but come back to.
Let’s dive into two standout tracks: "New Orleans" and "Tep." These songs stick with you not just because they’re catchy but also because they feel alive, almost like they’ve got personalities of their own.
"New Orleans," the opening track, hits hard right outta the gate. Its driving rhythm and rebellious guitar riffs scream freedom—or maybe it’s just screaming at you to get up and move. You don’t need to know what the lyrics mean word-for-word; the vibe alone drags you along. Whether you’re cruising down a highway or stuck in traffic, this song makes everything feel cinematic. And yeah, sure, there are some rough edges here—a slightly uneven mix, vocals that occasionally overpower the melody—but honestly? That’s part of its charm. This ain’t no shiny pop record; it’s real-deal rock ‘n’ roll.
Then there’s "Tep," which switches things up with its brooding intensity. If “New Orleans” is all about wild abandon, "Tep" feels more introspective, simmering with tension before exploding into chaos. The bassline groans like it’s carrying the weight of the world, while the drums hammer away relentlessly. There’s something haunting about this track—it doesn’t let go easily, lingering in your mind long after it ends. Tracks like these remind you why rock music still matters, even when it’s messy and imperfect.
Other songs on the album, like "Jako Porcelán" and "Začnou Spolu Mluvit," keep the momentum going, though none quite reach the heights of "New Orleans" or "Tep." Still, they showcase Supertesla’s knack for blending punk aggression with rock swagger, proving that simplicity can be powerful if done right.
What strikes me most about Supertesla is how unapologetically itself it is. It doesn’t try to cater to trends or chase commercial success. Instead, it feels like a group of friends making noise together because they genuinely love doing so. In today’s hyper-polished music landscape, that kind of authenticity is rare—and refreshing.
So, would I recommend this album? Absolutely. But don’t expect perfection. What you’ll find instead is passion, grit, and enough raw energy to shake off any bad mood. Listening to Supertesla feels less like hearing an album and more like stumbling upon a secret show where everyone’s invited but nobody’s judging.
And hey, isn’t that kinda beautiful?
