I didn’t even need to check on the location of this one-man freakshow. Middle America? Bingo. This dude has done time in This Moment In Black History and the Puffy Areolas, but this is a different beast altogether. Straddling the line between straight-up noise and the rock’n’roll, like Iggy played back in the day. Swirling noise, yelping vocals, and everything up to eleven. Bastard child of the Clone Defects gone noise…. The soundtrack to Cleveland 2012. This shit is too much for me; I must be getting soft.
–Tim Brooks (12Xu)