
You know, during my days as a highly regarded, online rock journalist for a failed dotcom, I totally panned* Superfast by Dynamite Hack, but it has ended up being one of the very few late 90s, pop-punk albums still spinning (the hard drive of my iPod) in my collection.
There has got to be something more
Than these lyrics of angst and kiddie porn…
* My opening line was something along the lines of "Dynamite Hack is far too talented to be a local band from Austin. They could be a local band from a much larger city."
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