Yes, like Rooster, Wolfmother exist in a virtual 1974. Yes, they sound like a ‘Two Ronnies’ parody of a ’70s cock-rock band. Yes, they’re Australian. Yes, they’re a ridiculous parody of Black Sabbath. Yet this is fantastic. ‘She’s a woman/you know what I mean’ howls Andrew Stockdale, like a caveman who’s barely set eyes upon a woman before. In terms of insightful sexual politics it’s not exactly Julia Kristeva but it hits the spot.