Apparently this record has been relatively long awaited. If you’ve been awaiting for it, I’m pretty sure that you won’t be terribly disappointed—eleven stinging tracks of dirty, trashy rock’n’roll. This is the kind of stuff that gets my blood rollicking and keeps me sitting on the deck drinking beer till four in the morning and listening to it over and over and over. This record comes off, at least to me, as one of the most unpretentious recordings that I have ever heard; Some Action’s one fundamental purpose of existence appears to be to rock my socks off and leave me crumpled and pummeled and begging for more. What else can I say? Well done, men!
–Eric Carlson (Gigantic)