The anti-party album, full of disgusting music and lyrics fit for the white trash that embraces comedy of the likes of Larry the Cable Guy.
Starts off with a bang, but gets muffled by its own confusion. Art-rock is supposed to be arty, this is just contrived.
Music only hippies can enjoy, and I know that they will. Little Teeth can tap into a select portion of the Avett Brothers' audience. Beyond that, this is nonsense.
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