Puker's compost is just the bottom level of what most other bands only sprinkle onto their pop. Is that a recorder in there? A guitar? What? Days Of Our Lives? Yeah yeah, all that trash, but there's something to be said for something that sounds like this idea lots of people seem to have of America as this shitty place where most people (not these ones) are empty/fakin it (cf. Black Dice, Eat Skull, etc. etc.) Should probs go sometime to get some context (can u earn it?) but for now I'll make do with Pukers' tinny space and bastard sonics.
[Pukers MySpace]
[Buy Born In The USA from Gel Records]
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