Who would’ve thought that the combination of the sedate sport of Cricket and some gritty street punk would have proved so appealing that these punks would get to a third LP without being dismissed as a novelty act? It is certainly an odd concept and is a bit hit or miss for me, with lyrics ranging from downright hilarious to those taking on a more smutty approach. Knowledge of the game does help in appreciating the humor within the songs, which (apart from a few tracks dedicated to the “sport” of darts) are exclusively related to stumps, red balls, and streakers. Unfortunately, this doesn’t knock me for six.
–Rich Cocksedge (Boss Tuneage, bosstuneage.com)