Hazed and glazed Barrett-friendly foggy drugden lurch. Couldn't really turn up any info on these particular The Johnsons except what is found on the inserts provided (1997; Pittsburgh, PA; dudes ran their own cassette/record label).
Pretty cool slab of power pop, methinks. I was maybe expecting less songcraft and more hilarity due to the excessive amount of leather pants on display. Not that this isn't still somewhat hilarious, but it rocks and the drums sound fantastic. Can't find much info but it seems these guys were from Chicago.