Labels: Fashionable Idiots
Review by: Alex Deller
Brainless punk made by stupid idiots who could almost lay a claim to continuing the work of their electric eel townsfolk if they weren’t so fucking dumb. Three of the four numbers comprise awkward, clangorous guitar stabs, elastic basslines and daft squawks by what sounds like the guy from the Darvocets, the whole thing flapping round in big idiot circles like a parrot with a broken wing. The last track is even more busted and burnt-out than the rest, a swirling, mashed-up caterwaul of nonsense noise and mumbles about ‘crazy eyes’ that starts and ends abruptly, giving no clue as to what its purpose or point was and putting about as perfect a lid on this whole deranged mess as you could possibly hope for.