From the underside of America’s drooping wang comes a band that’s not as dumb as the name may suggest. Their songs are about the overwhelming beauty of life, dumb assholes who you can safely deduce are dumb assholes from the stickers on their jacked-up trucks and lack of use of a blinker to indicate a lane change, to alcoholic therapists. Suburban problems sung by working class dudes who “failed to get with the program” and “followed their dreams” of continuing to make music later on in life. Sweat bands and flip flops were worn in the absence of irony during this record. Think of Superchunk at a yard sale, mixed with a little Leatherface and the desperate, misfit, determined underdog values of Dinosaur Jr. Featuring members of Hüsker Düchebag, Clairmel, Shitty Shitty Gangbang, and the Tim Version.