I was surprised to find the album chock full of innuendo and double entendre, leaving the crudeness for those who can’t express themselves in any other way.
Curtis of Taang! Records’ goodbye to Boston. Has the same quality and feel of the late ’80s NYC compilations, The Way It Is, and Where the Wild Things Are.
Although the words are intelligible, what exactly they’re singing about, nor could I ever repeat a single riff. Seaweed are a tremendous and original band.
People who haven’t had a date in three years call this “hypnotic.” If you’re one of those people, this potpourri of mopery may be your cup of bitter almonds.
ome really neat stuff here song-wise and production-wise. Great smart-ass guitars, too. For some reason, they sound influenced by Green Day and Joe Jackson.