This is a rager. 5 tracks of punk shambles, melting down before your very ears. The “œsinger”, Robin (that’s a nice name for such an angry man, I think he needs to come up with a punk name), growls and pukes during songs entitled things such as “œDickhead Bingo”, and the other two chaps carve up their guitar and drums at the same time. It’s in the spirit of things such as Homostupids, in that it sounds a bit unhinged and that everything is done very quickly and with little regard for whether they are making something sensible, though it’s plainly nowhere near as good as that band. I wonder what led them to this? I do like that it says “œRecorded by our dad Malcolm”. That’s not very punk though is it, kill your parents and all that? Anyways, this is young, dumb, and full of young dumbness. I appreciate it for that and you might too, but you certainly won’t be appreciating it for the talent.