For the most part, these Spanish (label’s outta Bakersfield, but the band’s Facebook page says they hail from Madrid) punkers are grooving on a clean-channel guitar, slyly arty U.S. punk vibe straight outta 1979. Think Generación Suicida with a little less grit. Right around the middle, though, they drop the tune “Hilda Zaude,” which is easily the hottest track here—haunting, hypnotic, feral. While the proceedings on the whole are quite good, that one tune alone is worth the price of admission, friends.
–Jimmy Alvarado (Going Underground)