I Scream Records has delivered an album that rocks. Sometimes really good and often quieter, although I prefer the faster tracks. I don't know if the world was necessarily waiting for Jeff Morris and his guys, as there are no surprises here. Also known outside of Boston, Mr. Morris reassuringly shows that he has what it takes. You can tell that especially when you stumble upon the genre that opens up with his name. I don't care who peed in whose toilet. But he was the songwriter for the Bruisers and therefore cuddles with Al Barr and obviously likes Social Distortion, Bruce, Tom, and Johnny. Completely irrelevant, this album is still far from being my favorite. Although the 10 songs right now - kissed by punk or touched by country - really flow well. Otherwise, it's "melancholy rock" for the quiet hours. Cheers
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