
On Comet, the Bouncing Souls Split the Difference Between Punk Roots and Softer Songcraft
The Bouncing Souls' tenth record, a short album of quiet ambition and old fire, weighed song by song against its own long shadow.


The Bouncing Souls' tenth record, a short album of quiet ambition and old fire, weighed song by song against its own long shadow.

A swift, forceful record named for the band itself: many songs in mere minutes, no second wasted proving it belongs.

Songs done quick, thirty minutes total, nothing wasted, one band asking nothing of your mind but joy.

A record of car radios and dead friends, twelve songs long, not one wasted upon the ear.

Twelve songs, 23 minutes, nothing wasted: an old review of The Bouncing Souls' Maniacal Laughter, judged anew.

A raving, joking record of songs and quotes, twelve tracks in thirty minutes, catching a live show's fever on wax.
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