Arizona sun damaged weirdoes not afraid of layers, heavy echo, fuzz and distortion and at times running off the rails beats that tap into whatever vein My Bloody Valentine hit around the time they put out their first record. Buried male vocs, great guitar, desperate drum beats with solid bass. Good rockin, great trippin’, for the fuzzy noise pop/rock sect. (CD version of cassette tape)

1) (2:12) echoey vocals, rip roaring drums and feel with layers that totally smacks of when MBV were at their best, rockin!
2) (2:14) psychey mid paced head nodder, a Wooden Shijps stoney guitar hook with cool vocs and sick melody
3) (4:22) slower, heady, almost ballady-LOOK: the last ~60 secs flips the reels and it’s a trippy backwards mask
4) (2:24) noise pop, bright and fuzzy and buried with a chorus that sounds oh so MBV
5) (4:31) upbeat and echoey and trippy, driving punky elements, like the Meat Puppets crawled out of their practice space from 1981 and slammed them to the mat at Mad Gardens, completely drug friendly, turn on