These Animal Men are closer to Carter U.S.M. than the rest of the wankers. They have infectiously dippy songs with upbeat tempos that might almost be pop-punk.
A Northern California quartet that pulls off an intelligent blend of retro-psychedelia and rough-hewn harmonies recorded on a CD that sounds warm and analog.
The first few songs struck me as odd, but by the end, I’d grown to like the singer’s voice and really dug the piano accompaniment. A very cool punk record.
The songs on Kill, Baby, Kill are a dreamy concoction of smooth pop and ragged samples. Slick keys or distorted-rantings, Sweetie skates comfortably along.