Trick Babys are the screech of a robust alley cat backed up by the rumble of delivery trucks in low gear. Hard-drinkin’, sharp-tongued, balls-out rock ‘n’ roll.
For those who revel in a “heavy metal”-ish sounding guitar used alongside choirs, a lonely piano, and a full-on orchestra, here’s a real treat for you.
Gone are the snakespit vocals, replaced by Anders Fridén and his huskier snarl. The dueling guitars, battling in mid-air like bloodthirsty hawks, remain.
Low-key humor is mixed in with a barrage of “yeah, right” scenes that make you blink stupidly at the screen – and the jokes are actually worth going back for.