Ever get one of those records that totally hard to describe because there's nothing about that band that inspires you to think of the right adjectives in order to describe them? Well All Chrome are one of those bands. It's like this isn't poppy enough to be classified to be pop-punk but nor is it tight or heavy enough to be a hardcore record. The best comparison would be early Black Flag Rollins-era before they got all artsy and bad. Like this could have been an SST release if these guys were from L.A.
in the early 80's. But otherwise, there's nothing here that really sticks out.
|Get Screwed||All Chrome||3:31|
|Tall Guy||All Chrome||3:22|
|All Chrome||All Chrome||2:21|
|Put Your Hands upon the Wheel||All Chrome||2:45|
|The Marching Man||All Chrome||2:41|
|Burnin' It up, Baby||All Chrome||2:29|
|Cap Log||All Chrome||4:04|