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, PO Box 666, Canonsburg, PA 15317)