Raw, angry, political punk that reminds me of a band you’d hear on a Lookout comp in the mid-’90s. You know, the band that didn’t sound remotely like the other bands, but you ended up loving their song and tracking down the LP. This ain’t bad, but would benefit greatly from a slightly less crappy recording and a better drummer. (I’m no recording snob either, but this sounds like it was recorded in a trashcan. Not one of those fancy trashcans either—a really crappy one.)
–Ryan Horky (86’d, 86drecordsandfanzine.com)