“Toronto's Fucked Up continue their outsized ambition with a lengthy rock opera featuring a twisted storyline and epic guitar-driven songs.”
“This Toronto punk band love a good gimmick, from the 12-hour-show they played in 2008, to their 300-pound singer Pink Eyes’ love of nude stage-diving. But Fucked Up’s real appeal is simple: guitars, three of ’em, though it can seem like thirty. Their fourth disc is an "opera" about a factory yob in 1970s England transformed […]”
“On Fucked Up's new album, the band brings concept to the forefront for a group of songs that tell a dramatic tale of love and loss. It's pretty, well, complicated.”
