backporch’s review of the albumWOOF.

All the hype was about the live show, and on record it comes out a lot neater than that, almost tidy. King of the Slugs is the reason to bother, seven minutes that keeps stacking something new on top right when you think it's done, and Running has the hook. The rest leans on the same stomping beat and I stopped hearing where one song ends and the next starts. Not much in the words to chew on either, nothing I went back to read. Fine for cleaning the flat.