"New" Terror Class

Formerly known as Harriet The Spy, the "New" Terror Class perform emo that is need of ritalin. Think Fugazi, drunk on the music of the B52s, where the intoxication factor is so distorting that the vocalist becomes far beyond dishevelled against all forms of normality. He utters lyrics that make the stream of consciousness that Canada's Kittens based themselves on seem like a drop of water in the desert; instead, they pour a flood of disfigured suburban madness. Titles like "Hunks... Did You Call Me A Fag?" and "Nearly Named Bits of Chick Tits" should give an idea.