Love My Life... Hate My Friends This is some crazy stuff. No joke, it's
weird and wacky and tons of fun. The fact that the band's
singer sounds a bit like a drunk Muppet is merely one of their
peculiarities. The album sounds as if a band of demented anarchists
broke into Clinic's basement, grabbed
their instruments, clicked play on the tape recorder and fired
up a rockin' rehearsal. They play like they're angry at their
instruments. Lead singer, Michael Vermilion, sounds like he
is about to piss in your plants or spit blood on your furniture.
The bass lines are some of the coolest around. It's art punk.
It's dance punk. It's hard to categorize, and not necessarily
for everyone, but how are you ever going to discover new things
if you don't give it a try?