A bit of surf in here, some jumpy rock’n’roll, and plenty of garage pop. Lots of “baby” lyrics, guitar fuzz, and a “c’mon, c’mon” wouldn’t feel outta place.
Total Chaos always sounded kinda metal for punk, in a good way. Hard-charging street punk, short on thinking, long on gruff vocals and spikes in the leather.
Japanese rock’n’roll that’ll set your tail feathers on fire as you run for cover. Wild and chaotic, and “sloppy” in a rampaging way, not like they can’t play.