This bad boy appeals to that pissed-off teen who still sulks around somewhere inside me and loves tuneage that further fuels whatever it was that got my undies in a bunch in the first place. They rarely ratchet things up past a gallop, but they have no shortage of antagonism infused into their sound. They aren’t looking to reinvent the mold, but like most truly good, tried and true hardcore bands, they’ve apparently sussed that one doesn’t need to rely on speed or metal influence to get things a-hoppin’.
–jimmy (myspace.com/thewarison)