I'm have been and am still in love with the scuzzy, gritty, grunge surf, road-rashed, down-for-whatever steez of LA's favorite punk brats, Bleached. Since Mika Miko through to the Art Fag/OOGA BOOGA EPs (my absolute favorite songs from the Clavin sisters and still in HEAVY rotation), the "Searching Through The Past" 7 inch, and now the new LP (which I'm still waiting on Scotty, brobro!), Bleached has organically emerged and developed their own petulant sound and their disaffected but seemingly happy with it attitude that I try to embrace every single day, but can never manage to pull off. Bleached's first real LP called Ride Your Heart is out on Dead Oceans, and I can't wait to get my Cheeto-stained hands on. I fucking love you guy!
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