Tsunamis of distortion, noise, static, fuzz, feedback and wammy-bar wobbles spit out fast paced experimental-art renderings of surfy "pop punk." Whoa adjectives. Vocals gurgle in the background in low, effect-laden, gregorian grooves but rise to the surface in cheery springtime blossoms elsewhere. The band is made up of three long time friends who grew up in Maple Ridge, BC. This record kicks ass.