More Bay Area...more 2010s...more off kilter quasi angular urgent punk dirges - listen to this shit and picture yourself in a '90s basement and it all fukkn makes sense. I only saw them once (maybe OPT//OUT played with them?) and it was not the feeling i get from listening to this tape with today's ears. With today's heart. Listen to the walking bass on "Danny's Song" and check the constantly lurching drums...then listen to the vocals that just drip with rock 'n roll attitude filtered through millennial disgust. You give me one word for BUTANNA? Piercing. Would love to go back and see that set at Thee Knockout again...but life doesn't work like that.
BUTANNA
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