Uncle Jud – Review

Uncle Jud

(Heavy Rotation)
by Nik Rainey

What do you get when you take rock out of the garage and put it in the conservatory? You get Berklee-bred technical proficiency applied to yellowing schematics out of the Painfully Sincere Hard Rock 101 textbook; the band members get course credit and a couple of boxes of CDs to hand out to doting relatives and indulgent friends; and I get a splitting headache and a craving for the comforts inept noise can bring. Further proof that higher education is a bad, bad thing. Anybody got a Motrin?