What a bunch of morons, smart as a whip, getting down to it and getting it right: if you press a 7" you best go ahead and fill with good ones!  That's what these punks from Poland have clearly done here, revving out the garage rebuilt from the more real and raunchy side of punk from a few decades ago with rust belt bands that at least for one or two albums made their way through the recording studios of Jim Diamond, and like most of them bands, maybe tearing some scraps from the jackets of the Heartbreakers, the Stooges, the Dolls, the Alice Cooper Group, Grand Funk, Black Oak, the Cramps, the Damned, the Pistols and/or the Dead Boys, and raunch and roll from further back than any of that from places like Memphis, Detroit and Tacoma, folks like Bo Diddley, Link Wray and the Sonics, what the hell I dunno, it's rock n roll, hook, line and stinker, picking up the pieces and kick starting it into action, knocking over garbage cans on the curb, bottles crashing and alley cats screeching out of the shadows, rolling up the sleeves and reaching right into the garage can of sleaze and greaze, yanking out a hambone with pair of nylons attached to it, bringing it out to air in the sunshine or moonshine and swinging it around like a caveman's club, hell yeah and hallelujah!!!  -- winch

Warsaw, Poland's Moron's Morons are here to burn down the place. They don't care much for reverence or prettiness, and you aren't going to find either on Looking For Danger. They want to get things nasty and don't care about our judgments. If you're looking for points of reference, I hear a bunch. There's a bunch of Germs and The Damned thrown into the mix and maybe even some Supersuckers and New Bomb Turks. But in the whirlwind, the most obvious reference for me is Motorhead. I don't know that the music is all that similar, and the vocals don't sound like Lemmy by any stretch. But that pure spirit beholden to down and dirty no frills rock and roll is all over this thing. - Review from