Finally, a full-length of clean-channel skinny tie mod punk from these kids. In a world up to its eyeballs in overproduction, autotune, and ideas battered into faceless, interchangeable commodities, a recording of a band basically plugging in and playing pop songs is a bit refreshing. They deliver their tunes straight ahead, with the nasal, vaguely Elvis Costello-ish vocals laying back a bit, and letting the instruments do a lot of the heavy lifting of pushing the hooks forward. The two singles I’d previously come across were faboo and promised what this album delivers. Kudos to ‘em. 

 –jimmy (Piñata,