From the underside of America’s drooping wang comes a band that’s not as dumb as the name may suggest. Frustratingly poignant songs about the overwhelming beauty of life, stupid assholes who you can safely deduce are stupid assholes by the stickers they display on back of their jacked-up truck, and the constant failure to use a blinker to indicate a proper lane change, alcoholic therapy sessions from drunk females, guys who wear girl pants, and sticking it to the man even though you work for him. Suburban problems sung by working class dudes who “failed to get with the program” and “followed their dreams” of continuing to make music later on in life. Sweat bands and flip flops were worn in the absence of irony during this record. Think of Superchunk at a yard sale, and the desperate, misfit, determined underdog values of Dinosaur Jr. Featuring members of Hüsker Düchebag, Clairmel, Shitty Shitty Gangbang, and the Tim Version.
500 on mixed color