Like their visceral moniker promises, the Los Angeles/Miami punk band is a direct and colorful affront to convention. All that normative shit that you inherited by insidious social osmosis – even the boys-club punk orthodoxy – they target it right between the eyes and on all levels. In sound, optics and concept, they are pure and exciting provocation. And they do it with maximum flair.
One good local find there was Skatanabis, a practically instrumental band of young cats playing old stoner metal with little imagination but total devotion and respectable justice.
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This article appears in May 18-24, 2016.






