Besides the fact that I never have any food in the house and people feel bad and bring me their own birthday cakes, I had one of those birthday things, too.
The Third Wave of ska has it all: Sexy instrumentals, big band, and street punk, rude music for rude boys and girls, and a whole lotta skankin’ going on.
They crush with guitar power, sing so passionately, break down in freaky jazz stylings, and write the catchiest of rock/metal songs without ever bordering on pop crap.
Without getting preachy, Six Feet Deep blast through brutal hardcore that has the choppy starts and stops that keep the boots stomping and the heads banging.