This debut album from well-schooled Pittsburgh punks is cognizant of the past but not beholden to it, and loaded with great songs. Click for full review.
In which I apologize for interrogating innocent bystanders in my singular drive to understand abstruse pop songs. Anyway, turns out it’s all lepidoptera.
Had to update the LP wall in anticipation of finally seeing Paul Weller in concert for the first time; driving back to Bogart’s in Cincinnati in order to mark the occasion with friends.