Pteradactyl
19.99
Reviewed by David M. Pogge
The only way I can describe this CD is to just call it guitar driven rock with a little bit of a tongue in cheek quality to it. Some of the songs remind me of Disciple, some actually remind me of King's X and some are just down right goofy. Lines like "I farted and it smells like plastic lasagna," make it a little difficult to take this disc seriously, but the impressive guitar work will soon reassure any rock lover of this band's amazing potential. For ordering info, write: Jerk Records, 704 Hillside Ave, Middletown NJ 07748
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