Philadelphia sons, Tough Shits, keep it raw but clean and catchy as fuck. With singalong vocals and some sweet-ass git licks, they have me thinking of Bent Outta Shape, RIP. Definitely worth a spin, or a dozen. Apparently, this is their first release in four years. I’m just glad they are still at it. My curiosity has been piqued, and they have two full length albums for my listening pleasure! Jeezus, if it wasn’t for this rag and the world wide web, one may have to actually leave the house to find new music… shudder. –Jackie Rusted (Oops Baby, oopsbabyrecords.com)