I'm sure few will squawk about the fact that I didn't choose their early hardcore stuff. But you know what, even thought I still might own some shirts from when I was in junior high doesn't mean that I still have to act like I was back then. We grow up, become pathetic, like lousy things, wear terrible clothes, and then, well...But sometimes people grow up and actual do something of value. And I'll stand by this album all the way. At this point their expanded sound started to resemble something much more British and dark. More like Siouxie or Joy Division than Bad Brains. And that just shows sometimes you can grow up a little and not be completely ruined.