Young punkettes armed with guitars and drums give twelve salvos of sassy, manic yet dynamic songs sure to appeal to more young and old punk addicts. They take advantage of studio effects which sweeten the Molotovs coming your way. They play like an ungovernable street gang and aren’t afraid to explore some glamarchy on this recording as well. Although it could do with some subtler moments this will be the one to blast while cruising around in a stolen cop car! If you enjoy women rocking out, and you have a problem if you don't, add The Manhandlers to your music collection or they will add your head to their taxidermy collection on the wall next to their Tura Santana posters.