Awful band name, awful band. Cheesy electro indie pop shit, like Atom & His Package, without his humor or sense of melody, which leaves you with jack shit.
Twiggy Ramirez of Marilyn Manson, Zach Hill of Hella, and Chris Goss of Masters of Reality. You’d expect more than a indie rock Iron Butterfly droppings.
Double live record by this Virgin Records Brit band. I vaguely recall not hating this band, but from this live CD, I can’t remember why not. Mainstream rock.
A strange mix of math rock, noisy indie rock, and screamo, with immediate, upfront production. Really hit and miss. Some songs really excite, some blow chunks.
They’re on the Warped Tour and they’re on a major now. You’re either cheering because now you can find their CD at the mall, or you’re sneering “yeah, figures.”