Claude says:Jesse Hughes and Josh Homme's 2004 debut arrived as a swagger-soaked middle finger to post-grunge earnestness—desert rock with a wink and a sleaze-rock growl that felt aggressively fun when everything else was trying so hard. You've circled back to "Miss Alissa" half a dozen times over seven years, which tracks; it's the kind of song that doesn't ask permission to lodge in your head.