From there, it's a twist-and-turn-y journey through at least four decades of off-center from-the-heart music. "Tony's Song" matches the relentless energy of the Wipers with instantly catchy beach-punk harmonies, while "Father Figure" left-turns toward the kind of complicated jangle-pop of New Zealand's Verlaines. "Push Over" is like some kind of Howard DeVoto demo that suddenly splits into a Mickey Baker guitar line, and "Juvy Jeans" is pure my-daddy-was-a-New-York-Doll teen-punk hilarity. (Or maybe the Dead Milkmen? Phil is a longtime fan.) Of course, the surf guitar they built their band on is still surging along--leading the band through their moody "Baby On Board" and then bouncing into the darker-than-it-seems "Forbid- den Fruit." And then there's the pitch-perfect Nerves cover, a reverent redo of "One Way Ticket" by a band that in sound and sentiment both were pretty much the Tijuana Panthers of their day. They're really just aesthetically simple dudes, says bassist and singer Dan Michicoff--they know their songs are done when they not only sound right but feel right, and when they've got that same rare combination of harmony and velocity and honesty that's pushed bands out from their garage since the invention of the electric guitar.
