germs

...super, super fine blowout o' germacious gunk...overflowin' with top swill from th' most full-on, first generation punk combo out on th' left coast...back in th'day a germs gig was something to get along to...anything could happen 'n on a good night it probably would, mayhem'n good nutured fun mixin' together to bring on a cathartic release from consumer disco society...darby crash was th'perfect cat for frontin' such lurchin' freeform slopmeisters who took rockin' to new heights o' de/construction'n awareness...like th'godz a decade before, these layabouts knew it was a case o' gettin' th'job done with singular vision, stream o' consciousness in a let over beatnik style...th' tunes on this anthology're well into th'zone o' free flight, just take off 'n go 'n see where it all lands...great swaggerin' swaths o' beer soaked crud o' th'first order that goes down real well any time its needed'n its no exaggeration to say, its needed everyday'n that aint no jive clyde...