I thought I hated this band, but this record is a ripper. It’s fast, grimy hardcore buried deep under some perfectly shitty production. It’s like they recorded in a garage on cassette in 1985 and then the cassette was bootlegged over and over by salivating punk nerds before being committed to vinyl sans remastering and put into my raging mitts. They almost manage to make the closing accordion jam sound old school. Almost. –MP Johnson (1332)