Midwest pop punk wedged comfortably between Hickey and Shang-A-Lang. As a baseball enthusiast, I threw this on with high hopes of being swooned by the baseball theme rampant in the artwork (baseball card cover) and song titles (“MVP,” “Baseball and Alcohol”) but ended up being only mildly impressed. Sounds like these guys kill it live, though.
–Juan Espinosa (Dirt Cult)