Adam's Curse
The name comes form a poem by William Butler Yeats, who’s probably more bopping in the proverbial grave, than spinning.

A rejection of "all that untalented grunge horseshit", the sound is as tight in core instrumentation as it is diverse in tasty bonus noises, form congas to scratchin’ to megaphones. Three of five band members have contributed fully to the songwriting on this self-produced, self-titled debut from Adam’s Curse.

The result is a consistent, hard-core energy woven through a label-maker’s wet dream: Surfhouse-punk? How-spunk? Hoser-smurf-junk? Describe the CD anyway you want. Just make sure that the furniture’s right back to the wall and appendages unhindered - this ain’t the times to be plucking or trimming anything important.
Recordings
Adam's Curse

Adam's Curse CD

Adam's Curse
CD $16.00 ON SALE AGAIN SEPTEMEBER 8, 2003

1. hard-core…cause that’s the way we like it
2. goin’ to hell in a deep fryer Play
3. stick it to him
4. blunt
5. liquid joy
6. j & d
7. bugged out
8. under suspicion
9. toes on the nose
10. dv8
11. clusterfuck