Well here’s a classic pop-punk album with a dangerous edge, the way it oughta be done. I love the Descendents – they’re smart, they say it straight and they rock your ass off at blistering speeds, all while remaining melodic as hell. They’re loud as hell and I love it. There’s Black Flag in the guitars, Bad Religion in the melodies, and the Descendents’ energy and passion is absolutely infectious.
Apparently, some had concerns that the band reuniting after Milo got back from college wouldn’t be as good. Haha, fools. This thing will kick your ass up and down the street all day long.
Plug it in, shut up, and go go GO!