Ten songs of cringing, flailing punk ala Career Suicide, Regulations, or even, dare I say, Christ On Parade, but also colder, more chilled somehow. More removed but still with that resoundings sense of paranoia. It’s good stuff, actually. I mean, come on, with songs titles like “We Are the Rats” and “Get Up and Die,” I was already halfway sold before I listened to the thing. Mine came on a repurposed ninety-minute book-on-tape in a language I don’t understand, possibly Swedish, leaving me about eighty minutes to marvel at just how little I actually know.
–keith (Signaler Från Ovan)