Almost twenty odd years ago, The Sweet Revenge would have felt right at home in the thick of the Bay Area punk scene. Embarking on bare bones tours across the left coast, sleeping on floorboards, and packing venues and old houses with screaming, sweating crowds of questionably hygiened youth; their songs would have imparted a feeling of excitement and unity to the frustrated and angst ridden masses. Of course, twenty odd years ago they would have been in elementary school, kind of making the ...