Out of the 3 punk bands named the Mutants I know of, these cats are my favourites. The singer reminds me of Glen Danzig, and it’s impossible for anyone to think they came from anywhere but Detroit. Everything from the music and the production to their cute faces says that they belong there. And cute they are, especially Pat, even if Steve ain’t too far behind.
I think this smasher is so good that I don’t even mind the piano. How about you, you piece o’ shit!