I am a total sucker for generic ‘88 youth crew straight edge. I’m pretty much as far from anyone you could call “nailed to the X,” but fuck it, I dig the jams. On-the-fucking-nail hardcore from Buffalo with enormous gang backups and songs about having no regrets and foolish times. Sounds like a way sped-up Uniform Choice. It may seem like I’m clowning on this, but it’s as good as it gets. I’m sure if you’re down with this scene, you’re all about this band. I know I am. Originality? Stick it up your ass.
–Tim Brooks (Not Like You)