These mutants were like ass shaking freak punk in a high speed head-on collision with Hi-NRG non-music. It's infectious, you want to dance, and it relates to no music you've ever heard...aside from the beat/s. TEENAGE WAISTBAND don't play and scream, they jerk and bleat. This tape and I Saw What I Wanted To See appear to make up the band's entire discography, but damn...you'll be exhausted after listening to either one of them, if you are doing it right.
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