‘Pop-punk’, ’emo’, ‘post-hardcore’… we have a lot of genres that we pigeonhole bands here at Punktastic. Maybe we should come up with a new one – crap. Because if we did, this record would be at the top of the pile. Gibby Haynes certainly has a problem – he’s done far too many drugs over the years and he’s become a talentless fool, torturing those poor unfortunate souls given the thankless task of reviewing this toss. This is the perfect example of a label trying to cash in on someone’s reputation to sell records – if anyone would have listened to this before it was pressed it would surely have ended up on the cutting room floor. Instead, alas, it’ll end up in a thousand dustbins. Absolute garbage.
Surfdog Records
Paul