Simple Circuit crosses various boundaries of the punk realm on this album, and none of them is any worse than the other. From start to finish, this album runs the homerun in baseball and I simply cannot get enough of it.
From Green Day and the B-52’s to Guttermouth and Thermals, this band goes all over the place without really ever leaving the garage. There is also a little bit of a band like the Bell Peppers in here, as well as this being a better version of Franz Ferdinand. If you don’t get the point by now, you probably never will.
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