This album is what 'and the bombs' stands for.
I'm joking mildly to attract your eyes to
this small review, what I say: this is one of
the most punkish thangs I was approached by
in the 21. century (wonder if this will be
read and felt funnily in 300 years from now).
Found this by chance and fully unprepared
at another place - you will never go and be
prepared to find such, btw ... if one could,
oh, how would life be sucking even more than
it could or does, as it goes without such an
ability, but I am leading this review astray.
The less things are used, the more the per-
sons, and so the personalities involved, coin
the output's character of an action. And this
album is going personal, no matter if there
have been 9 millions of listeners, it could
happen in your room... or more it happens,
when you give it a spin. ('when', not 'if'
- although this might come across arrogant
and fan.ish I am convinced that this is a
must.listen at any rate.)
Oh yes: it's fun as well to give it an ear...
or two or three or more or all. And you can
use it as a lesson: learning french with Louis
Lingg and the Bombs. ;)