Ultra-trashy, spastic thrash stuff here with enough equal opportunity offensiveness going on in the lyrics—anti-women’s lib, anti-handicapped and pro-littering tuneage, and a ditty sung from the perspective of a disgruntled pedophile, for starters—to get pretty much all sides of the map in an uproar. Brilliant in its gadfly simplicity.
–jimmy (Smokin’ Barrel)