Fair Ohs hold it down pretty sturdy with their Londony clatter, real muscular and guerny with a post-hardcore sludge and elsewhere classic garage punk rollicks, finding a sonic split on their new tape between all that fun as well as just deconstructed guitar noise/wandery shreddage and also a visual divide between All American teen life feelings that seem to obsess a lot of London DIY bands ie not getting derailed by punk, basketball, burgers and what not. Really liking the thick-neckedness and jauntiness combo.
[Fair Ohs MySpace]
[Buy Our Days On The Pacific Rim from Suplex Cassettes]
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