Bivouac

This Jawbreaker album takes me back. Their 1992 release is a perfect sonic time capsule from those salad days of lumberjack flannel and street hockey. I can only listen to Siamese Dream and Incesticide so often, but Jawbreaker's pre-Dookie grungepunk sound comes as a fresh dip in familiar waters. Recommended to anyone who ever gave me a lift from the high school parking lot.