You will know who this band sounds within the first 45 seconds of the first fucking song on this three song EP titled Fat Baby and the Red Head. Not only will you know who this band sounds like, you'll spend the rest of the EP saying "holy shit this sounds exactly what this sounds like!" to the point of annoying yourself enough to have to start the fucker over again. Tijuana Bullfight sound like Puddle of Mudd and Silverchair had a fat red headed baby together (see what I did there?), but the baby is actually more fun to hang out with than the parental bands who donated musical semens and distorted eggz to such a frankenband. It's grunge edging on the bar rock cusp I love so fucking much, and it's a perfect fucking indicator of a band I want to hear more of. It doesn't surprise me with anything I wouldn't expect after I got into it, and even though I imagine much of their fanbase might be able to kick my ass, I'm okay with that. I've been doing yoga bro bros. Tijuana Bullfight shall make me even yoga tougher, and with my super pattern powers I shall rock a black shirt with a skull on it and no one will know I also bump the shit out of Robyn on the weekends bro bros.