To make up for the too light-weight offerings in between, I.N. return to their roots in this angry, thicker-than-ever-produced, fifth album. Argued it could be back and forth whether this return is a successful one and I honestly doubt that the lovers of their first album will enjoy this that much, and also doubt that their new audience will get into the goat-blast. Best this seems to work when taken as a separate effort, not giving too much comparison with any of their earlier albums, simply enjoying the no-frills attitude and the wildness of old punk rock, whenever that appears.

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