Contrary to doomsayer rumor, rock music doesnt need saving. But a wake-up call is long overdue, and this is it. Actually, not just a wake-up call, but a joyous reunion of rock with its oft-forgotten prodigal twin, the roll with papa blues and mama soul along for the ride, too. All of which makes Pardon Me the perfect introduction to one of the most electrifying young bands in America or at least the next best thing to experiencing Jonathan Tyler and the Northern Lights live. Literally.