Early out, the sisters posed their greatest challenge to their listeners: to keep up. Only their second album, no chance of commercial success in sight, so they gave themselves to their songwriting and harmonies, and let the new-found rock band arrangements carry them along. Skeptics are invited to simply try to feign disinterest when hearing "There's something very int'restin-n-n-g about the way my gymsuit fits!" or "Ma says he wears too much makeup, with all the wrong people he tends to take up..." or "I am a poison and I am fun -- illegal, lightweight luxury..." or "changed clothes several times, and now I feel as though I put on airs..." or "I am the only tree and everybody leaves..." or "This feminine position, too fat to turn-style" or simply to listen to the end of "Factory Girl" without their hair standing on end. One-of-a-kind album! M,T,S -- please give us a reunion concert DVD! Love, Mark M.