Maybe Die Krupps’ vision is still pertinent in 1995 because some of the tracks have the magic. Most don’t ,and should have been admired as stepping stones.
These Canucks were always the quintessential skate-punk band for me and my friends in the ’80s. It’s hard to believe they’re still doing the same thing.
Circle Jerks are back. They’re loud, want to destroy everything and they still have that endearingly crappy recording quality. You’re punk, here’s your check.
Besides putting out one hell of an EP, you cannot afford to miss Cast Iron Hike live. I’ve seen them four or five times, and they just keep getting better.