“The mixture of old-fashioned pop tropes and knife-flashing ‘tude makes Hollows sound like an alternate-universe version of the Shangri-Las who got to the end of “Leader of the Pack” and decided to start a biker gang of their own.” ~Miles Raymer, Chicago Reader

“Hollows features four nerdy females with punk rock sneers weaving shaky, sloppy, and sometimes transcendent harmonies over an insistent, throbbing vintage organ and ‘77-style power chord punk guitars. The end result reminds me a lot of rough and tumble early Blondie tracks…” ~Zach B. Random Old Records (Cincinatti)

“Mixing ’60s girl-pop vocals with ghoulish organ lines, the Chicago ladies (and boy) of Hollows have created a warped, modern Motown, even including a razor edge of punk….. Thinking Hollows are all smiles and doe eyes is a wrong move, schoolchildren. Those bitches hide knives under their dresses.” ~Erin Roof, City Pages (Minneapolis)

“The sort of band you hope to be playing when Scooby-Doo and the gang burst into a haunted rock club, Hollows are a mostly-girl group (with a dude drummer) that turn ‘60s sounds into a vicious blend of soft harmonies and wheezing organ.” ~Matt Pais, Metromix

“You’ve gotta check out Hollows. Pumping out 11 songs in only 30 minutes, the band’s self-titled debut is pure ’60s girl-group pop.” ~ Kara Luger, Gapers Block

“On Pentland Firth Howl it is fascinating to hear a solo voice ring true of singer songwriter emerge from a past history in much the opposite direction. Connelly’s playing and singing stand victorious throughout both sides like a helmsman navigating the choppy sea.” ~Steve Knezevich, Dusted Magazine / Still Single