
A landmark of teenage alienation. Manic spoken-word rants collide with blistering skate punk and early thrash riffs in a raw, Venice Beach basement setting.
The ultimate soundtrack for when you just want a Pepsi and everyone thinks you're on drugs.
A high-velocity explosion of teenage paranoia and defiant energy.
The production is built around dry intimate than this artist usually allows.
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