I Know What UR Doing Tonight

We’re writing single reviews, Louie. However, you – and this is a guess, but we’re running with it – are playing raggedly enjoyable, Buzzcocks-channelling, seat-of-the-pants punk rock about hanging around outside girls’ bedroom windows. Also – and we’re going on recorded evidence here – one of your two singers has a voice like a shrapnel-ridden soldier exuding his final ragged breath on a Normandy beach.