#1408 Harlem - Hippies

Insanely loose, jangly punk rock, you get that great joyous sense of dudes making noise and loving it, spraying off whatever feeling finds them with maximum speed. You'd think it was all improvised if not for the insidiously sharp start-stops, the sneaky clever little vocal hooks. Sloppy, unfocused, overlong, underedited, good with the bad - the spirit of The Frogs, The Exploding Hearts, and a touch of the sainted Jay Reatard ghosts through every trebly note. Fun shit 4/5