By The Mistreaters
Wow, abrasive and explosive raw punk rock, with just a touch of that garage blues thing. And totally ace too; I never felt as battered, bruised and pulled from pillar to post since my last midnight walk through the Hawkes'. Pulsating and invigorating. Just don't mention Detroit. This is Milwaukee, man. And apparently this scene is "angrier". Nah, you're kidding!? There's a bit of a slow 'weird' one around track six, totally screws up the flow but other than that it's all a bit mental. Trashy, thrashy and one hell of a noise... will suit lovers of 80s Matchbox, Burning Brides and all those lovely sweat-inspiring bands. Recommended.