First album without Lou. Mascis takes over but loses some of the fire. Polished, precise. Almost calming.
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Degenerate doowop. The scattered fuzzed-out gems are drowned by their fuzzed-out brethren.
Recalls the 60’s: psychedelic 12-strings and vocal harmonies, broken up by country swagger. Time flies.
The Replacements anthems and Springsteen stories. USA personified: all out, more wins than losses.
Weezer with less nerdy quirkiness and more grand allusions to beaches. One reverberated trick but done well.
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