
A frantic, sugar-rushed swagger dominates this brief collection, trading the band's typical stadium scale for a neon-lit dive-bar groove.
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How does Father of All Motherfuckers sound next to the rest of Green Day's catalogue?
This album stays in step with the catalogue across the board — no axis departs enough to be worth its own note. Hover the dots to see where each one sits.
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