Teenage angst and disquiet of this nature could only feasibly have been concocted within the locker room portals of a smalltown American high school. Incredibly, FFAF are from Pontypridd, Wales. They may be a young bunch of Californio-philes from The Valleys, yet the production on this single sounds deceptively grand and resplendent with beefy guitar and chunky power chords. In short, they are beating the likes of Papa Roach, Korn and Linkin Park at their own game, which is no bad thing.