Slovenly went searching in the Dutch gutters to awaken our pals LOW POINT DRAINS who emerged covered in a tarp of garage-punk shitrock, shook the creaks out of their joints and were ready to wail! Its been a few years since their last recordings, but the trio (ex-duo) hasnt atrophied a hair. These four new cuts are infected with a pustulent brew of the Blivs and even discharge some Discharge. Scatterbrained guitar screech, expansive bass that pulsates like mid-gasm peni, and rudimentary kit pummel (this IS rocknroll after all) keeps the jones down even after youve run out of coke.