Reviewed a single of theirs a while back that I recall thinking was nifty. Here they successfully shift into full-length mode, with some sticky-hooked, noodly guitar poppy punk with an odd undertow of maybe very early (good) emo, country, and rock that is reminiscent at times of (sweet Jehoshaphat, they’re gonna kill me!) a heavier Gin Blossoms. A scary prospect on paper, I know, but they handily pull it off and deliver some fine work here.
–jimmy (Dirt Cult)