This dude wants to be Johnny Thunders so fucking bad, I can smell the hairspray from here. This album sounds like outtakes from Thunders' Que Sera, Sera LP, which wasn't really that good of a record to begin with. Between the four-page booklet, the back cover and the CD itself, there are thirteen photos of the band. I don't want to bag too hard on this, as they seem to be, you know, fairly sincere in that Jeff-Dahl-rock-meets-punk kind of way, and apparently this guy's been around forever, but there's only so many times you can rhyme "all right" and "tonight" before I put another record on.
–keith (Kevin K)