Solid Attitude have got a rock and roll punch, a thumping Sonics base for slippery Doc Corbin Dart vocals strained to the point of slathering spangled discomfort to yelp over and lacerate sneeringly. Garage rumble to shake the dust from the ceiling, the cobwebs from your leather jacket, strip the paint from the walls with the 27 second combusting thrash on Punk Beer, the post-punk quiver on Smoking Sheets, the anxious snap and scream of Can't Chill Out, the Stones-y drone on Black Pocket climbing into a torrent of fumepunk strut and roll.
