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.
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.”
Anyone who liked Debbie Boone or Donnie & Marie will like this. It’s so sweet and mom-friendly, it’s creepy. Like an alien plot to make us all dumb. Too late.