"And yet it oftentimes is, but not entirely. Stunts is an album wherein the name encompasses the theme. Imagine an actual suburban home: the garage is full of amps, dad’s power tools and a couple of 20-something punks swaying their heads back and forth, saturated in the dreamy pseudo-reality brought upon by strums, drums and screams.
Stunts will take the listener to this utopia. This is what My Dad’s dad always dreamed his son would not become: an aspiring musician. He shakes his head in disapproval (when in reality, Dad used to be in a band that called him Weed-man way back when he shredded it up on the bass).
Stunts is not rebellious, nor is it an abrasive album. There is a whimsicality that keeps it light but still intrigues the listener with tiny threats of paroxysms and spasms, just to tease the senses and test limitations of sound and structure."
- Rachel Angres, PopStache.com