Maximum rock n'roll, baby. The ball of energy that was FSQ left flaming skidmarks on the history of Little Rock sound. The Quartet blended destructo-core (a la Antioch Arrow) with a new octane of heavy pop. Clad in matching gas station attendant uniforms, FSQ blew all gaskets with their live performances. Who the hell came up with "garage rock?" This is the real nitty fucking gritty.