WHO: Minneapolis Uranium Club
WHAT: Infants Under the Bulb
WHY: Like if Minutemen and Dead Milkmen had a very loud baby. There’s a certain edge with the clean sound of guitar, and smarts to these lyrics you just don’t hear anymore. The songs in Infants Under the Bulb are catchy, bouncy, bubbly, and there’s a certain urgency to Brendan Wells’ lyrics. There’s a deep (deceitful?) intelligence that’s being delivered by these songs. D Boon would be proud. Even the story of the Wall peppered throughout this album feels oddly at place. This is good stuff and you’ll dance to it. This kid’s going to Harvard!
Listen to it here.
