In a culture growing tired of itself, it's rare that you hear a band that might actually still give a shit. Pounding out rock and roll devoid of irony or trends, New York City's Bamboo Kids seem to be one of only a few bands that have no wall dividing their hearts from their music. No wall dividing gutter fun from social conscience. <br><br> The Bamboo Kids have taken the celebrated garage rawness of their self-titled first album and injected it into a much fuller and more powerful sound. <br><br> There is no filler on this album, only rock and roll at its finest. Thirteen rabid songs that make America's idea of heaven FEEL LIKE HELL and hell like a place you just might want to go on a Saturday night. <br><br>