"proof that two types of strange don’t make a straightforward"
"A countdown to oblivion, a countdown to infinity. Choose your poison."
Synth-punkers deliver "a timely reminder to embrace life to the fullest and revel in its diversity"
“we’re potentially sitting on a goldmine of great reactionary punk”
“music for the hopelessly romantic, those perhaps no longer in a relationship but still entirely in love.”
“Wave after wave of sax-punk lands like an ocean of well-manicured fists”