Never much cared for this goofy skapunk band, and catering to the “the kids like Casios” crowd just makes them even more loathesome. Proceed with caution.
This is what others strive for, and fall far shy of. Shredding necro-thrashy death with all the right ingredients in all the right ratios. Damn near perfect.
Wow, this is terrible. Ya know that trite garbage they play during WB soap operas? This band is striving to be one of those bands, and they’re not there yet.
The aftermath of your next coke’n’Jack’n’Jack’n’Coke bender. 10 am. Wondering what day it is, where you left your car, and where those voices are coming from.
Like The Clash, Rancid, U.S. Bombs, and Swingin’ Utters? So do Left Alone. Wish those bands were younger and hungrier and not on autopilot? There’s Left Alone.