What if the Toy Dolls were a post-punk band on Dischord? Answer: Bloomsfield! What a great fucking band. The song is full of energy with great builds, a great breakdown and vocals that besides sounding like Toy Dolls even had a moment where they sounded like a British Jello Biafra.

I don’t know who or what a Moffat is, but if this singer had to deal with one than it sounds like they were dealing with the queen of the Hostess factory—a straight up psychotwinkie with one goal…run your life.

I know I’ve said it before, but I don’t always say it, so you know I mean it when I do, if this band comes to the U.S., I’ll do all I can to catch them live and see this shit in person.

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