English rock band. Dirty. There you have it, one word to sum up The Guillotines. Everything about this band is downright dirty, from the guitars, to the sax, to the vocals. The maniacal rasp of the lead singer paints the picture that while en route to a Cannibal Corpse gig, he stopped for a beer in an underground indie bar and never left. Consequently, the band melds the most commercially friendly aspects of metal into the pop sensibilities of Black Rebel Motorcycle Club or the Zutons.