Title: A real time capsule...
Product review: Good guitars and an amphetamine-laced rhythm section back some of the most howlingly bad, unintentionally funny hippie-era rock lyrics ever recorded. A formidable band on the English Mod scene, the Attack lacked only one thing: good songs. The posturing and puffery of their lead singer is so deliciously laughable, as he attempts to project the same sort of profundity as numerous other bands, but without a whit of the subtlety required. It's pretty funny. Good to drop into a '60s mix, or just to chuckle over in the privacy of your own home. Fits in nicely with other, better bands such as the Faces, Who, Creation, Fleur De Lys, et. al. (Axton)
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