If Chuck Berry was a bunch of much paler guys, hopped‑up, drugged‑to‑the‑gills, and bleeding, he’d be the Snatchers. These guys are the anti‑venom to pre‑manufactured teleprompter and dance instructor pop. Two fast, drunk and plunder songs. The only question I have is why did someone Photoshop a can of cat food on the cover?
–todd (Get Hip)