Finally, Wimpy Rutherford has found a new band that can rival his work with The Queers. Only scene veterans who rocked with GG Allin would be up to the task. This is balls-out, maximum wattage punk rock to be played at loud volumes to scare your neighbors. Don’t look for discussions on today’s economy here. Do I really need to go over the lyrics with titles like “Cock Magnet” and ‘Motorpussy”? Please—you know the drill. Can’t wait for the next one!
–koepenick (Steel Cage)