Washed-out, lo-fi-everything rock. At its best, it rings true with a nostalgic approach to the underbelly of ‘80s rock. At its worst, it’s a meandering sludge of incoherent bullshit. It averages out to a pretty fun compilation. Feels like channel surfing on basic cable late at night, watching scenes from various low budget movies. The sport becomes what strangeness you expect to find next.
–Bryan Static (PVC H.Ex, pvchex.com)