I’m ashamed to say that after one song I was ready to write this off as lame rote emo pop punk, but then I hit the ska rap about trailer living and – sweet sparkling peepee – it’s ferociously terrible. It’s like they read that survey I filled out about everything I hate in today’s “punk” and took it for a guiding light. Here’s a hint: you might be able to get away with rhyming “angel” and “Winnebago” in a regular song, it won’t work in a rap. (Benign Music)
–doug (Benign Music)