With each new Alien Nosejob release, you never quite know what you’re gonna get. An oldschool hardcore attack? Sad-sack power pop? A straight-up Ausmuteants throwback? Relentlessly hammering industrial punk? Heavily eurotrash/italo disco-informed synth pop? A full LP of AC/DC cock rock worship? I’m just gonna say all of this, and more, has happened before with Jake Robertson’s constantly shape-shifting project. Yet, there’s always an unmistakable signature to anything the garage punk auteur does and if there is such a thing as a “classic” Alien Nosejob sound, this new record is about as close as it’s gonna get while still giving us plenty of stylistic variety molded into a super catchy set of new tunes never being let down by Robertson’s unimpeachable songwriting chops.
