Even in Keep on Truckin's track-list, titles like "Dicks in Space" and "White Claw Enema Bong Hit," which could easily come across as surface-level edge if plastered on any punkish record, only extend another layer of Surfbort's character. With twelve tracks composing a thirty minute runtime, Surfbort presents a tight-knit record that is unparalleled. It's simultaneously angsty, funny, hard, and miserable in all the right ways.
The methodical introduction, and gradual deconstruction, of “FML” leads to a chain of some-what standard tracks: “Hollywood Trashpile” and “Big Star.” Quickly, every notion of “standard” flies out the window. “White Claw Enema Bong Hit” is the turning point that peers into what Surfbort is all about: absurd drug-phased thoughts expressed in bursts of agony and crooning.
