Pretty standard indie alternative rock from this Walden (Hudson Valley), NY, trio on their second LP. It's got plenty of harsh, dirty sounds, a sneering, screeching singer with lots of EQ on the voice, and all that once made the Midwest the center of such anti-commercial cacophony. The doses of ironic rancor are a mitigation, not only in the band's amusing name, but in such mocking numbers as "Sitcom" ("I need a retinal stimuli"). If intensity is what you're after, these folks would be pleased to kick your head in.
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