El Gusano says:Rock decadence from the Fucking Champs. This is like your kid brother's Rush cover band playing in the basement between the washing machine and seven foot bong. But these guys spare you the misery of songs about Ann Rynd books, and instead stick to the business of playing tight complex prog rock so well you might see trails. "Never Enough Neck" is our MP3 Jackpot Winner, dude.