...back in th' day it seemed every town worthy o' any rock'n'roll credentials, a burg that could foister a rockin' vibe at least on saturday night had a band like th' dogs...a combo in transition from a goin' nowhere post glam thudders to rockin' in a punky style which if lucky would score some sort o' singles deal with a hep independent...this live slab from '77 takes a cat right to th' heart o' urban rockin' that took place in backrooms 'n cellars planetwide (at least in a p-rock wide sense)...good wallopin' ragged tunes, a dedication to one j. thunders, audience participation, a velvets cover 'n a crackin' go at their boot boy 45...great stuff 'n any cat with a rockin' groove will dig this...