This rips. The guitars are fuzzy, the vocals are faded, and the riffs are chunky and unrelenting. It got stuck in my head. It’s fuller and more cohesive than what I would call straight-up punk (also it has guitar solos), but it nonetheless manages to lend a hardcore sensibility to its hard-rocking and sludge metal tendencies. Like if the Damned only played riffs and was fronted by a stoned ghost. It’s tight.
–Lyle (Lawn Chair, lawnchairrecords.bandcamp.com)