Title: Bad taste, all filler.
Product review: While albums like Group Sex, Los Angeles, and Damaged have aged like fine wine, More Beer now goes down like a warm can of Lucky Lager. Fear was and is a punk parody. The music is pitifully generic and the lyrics are far too stupid to be offensive. A number of vastly superior bands (Dils, Zeros, Avengers, etc.) never had the chance to record a full-length LP in their brief life spans. The fact that Fear has something like six LP's and are still making money off their tired old schtick only proves, once again, that you don't need talent to sell records.
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