There’s so much hard-rockin’ anthem/balladry going on behind the punkpop paces, it almost sounds like Dokken, though Stryper’s probably more accurate, huh?
Part peppy punkpop with cool start/stop breakdowns, part, ya know, lo-fi indie noodling (useless musician show-off shit if you ask me, but you didn’t).
Smogtown runs thru the numbers. They’ve got suburban teen dream nightmares and distill ’em thru the fewest three chords any human’s ever decided they need.