That’s what sets Cloak/Dagger apart from would-be punk revivalists. We Are is a throwback album in aesthetic as well as in rhythm. It takes a weird logic to say that horribly lo fi recording quality makes for a better LP, but it’s true. This stuff would never work on a tainted major label budget. Rather, the muddy mixing keeps things old school.
Lyrically, the band is very much in keeping with the frustration expressed by hardcore bands, using the “us vs. them” approach to lyrics. Blistering album opener “Bended Knee” may start with “I’m out of touch with the future/I’m out of touch with waiting for someone to save us,” but it’s very much in touch with the ideologies expressed before by Minor Threat and The Germs.
Also like Minor Threat and The Germs, though, We Are suffers from an oversaturation of sameness in its songwriting. Granted, it’s only 26 minutes long, and it’s a got-damn searing album. But, the repetitive nature of the band’s shouting and chord smashing makes We Are a less interesting choice for permanent rotation in one’s music collection.
However, with the exception of “Untitled Instrumental,” the aptly titled but uncomfortably tacked-on album closer, We Are still offers blistering punk/hardcore all the way through. While it doesn’t bring anything new to listeners’ ears, it does resuscitate a much-loved style with great ability.
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