Part of John Reis's San Diego scene, this's one of the most straightforward records in his output: tuneful, ragged, propulsive, sub-3-minute songs, packed with easy hooks, never quite settling into place - punk rock Magnetic Fields. Dude really was an unstoppable song machine on the order of Pollard/Merritt/Corgan.
Cheap whiskey on Circle-K ice, sitting on the patio, sweat beading slowly, waiting for the boot to come and kick it to pieces. Fun shit 3.5/5
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