Some call it rock, and some say it's pop, whatever that means these days. Some say it's glam, in the most modern sense of the word. You may have heard it referred to as a throwback, you know, to the 'good ole days of rock n roll, while some argue the concoction is ahead of it's time. Some say it's not their thing, and others say it's perfect. Pacifico calls it their own:

Their own brand of rock without rules, reservations, or limitations. Define Pacifico's sound. That's what's next, am I wrong? Ok, ok. Pacifico can swagger like the Stones, bounce around the room like Elvis Costello's 'Radio, radio', and run straight through you like Iggy and the stooges searching and destroying. Pacifico can be a riff-rock rollercoaster, while flowing major to minor like a circa '69 Beatles in lurid embrace with AC DC. Maybe a punk version of the Cars, Or better yet the Knack, or is it the Kinks 'You Really Got Me', if they layered vocals like the long ...