Finally a decent version of that grotesquely overrated song.
One thing Greta van Fleet are not: manufactured. They played the clubs in their boondocks town already many years ago.
I can't get worked up about their success - their story is a bit like Kings of Leon. And the latter matured quite a bit after those so-so early albums (although critics gushed over them). They learned to play for one thing. Compared to them, the first two albums of the Fleets are even Weather Report-worthy exercises in finesse and skill.