You have to love some hooky garage punk. You really can't not love it. And you have to love a compilation that sounds like it's an album proper. And you have to love an opener like "F*ckin' Up Young", which sounds like mid-90's Weezer for mid-10's college sophomores. You have to love somewhat off key, yet totally passionate and endearing singing, especially if there are vocal harmonies involved because "HATE IS A STOOOOOONNEEE, CHAAIINNED TO MEEEEEEEEEEE" and what not. You have to love weird-yet-tasteful vocal goofiness every once and a while. You have to love a band with attitude, especially if said attitude is infectious rather than obnoxious. You have to love Canada for giving us these guys among other notable musicians. You have to love singing along to songs you heard once before just because they're that catchy. You have to love Minimum R&B, but most of all, you have to love yourself. You also have to love ending sound offs with cliches.
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