Perfect Pussy

That's what they call themselves, which is about as good as any name I've heard in quite a while. They may be the best band to ever hail from Syracuse, NY and their sound fuses a kind of free jazz Ramones with vocals that are as intense as a Christian Bale on-set tantrum. I even hear a touch of Blonde Redhead (one of my favorite bands) in there.

It's been a very long time since I've heard punk that'd prick up these pogo-aged ears. This does it.