No second-salvo stumble for this ulcerative Austin post-punk quartet. Collisions lives up to its title by unleashing one curiously bent sonic skeleton after another, fomenting a steam-heated mix of unrest and exhilaration. Roots stretching back more than a decade to when the belligerents were still juveniles, the Ghouls’ yowling performance aesthetic taps clear antecedents in local scuzz-punk. The distressed structure of their short/sharp bursts nevertheless bears a closer relationship to first-wave Cleveland exports like the Pagans and Electric Eels. Breakneck opener “Teeth” twists a sinewy guitar repetition around a hybrid surf/hardcore beat as group leader Corey Anderson soliloquizes like a chemical-huffing teen messiah. The LP’s longest song, “Hezbollah,” tops out at 3:20. The extended length momentarily allows the contagious spastic rhythm to take precedence and induce highway hypnosis before “Row” summons baseball bats to punch clocks with slug-paced industrial malaise.

***.5

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Greg Beets was born in Lubbock on the day Richard Nixon was elected president. He has covered music for the Chronicle since 1992, writing about everyone from Roky Erickson to Yanni. Beets has also written for Billboard,Uncut, Blurt, Elmore, and Pop Culture Press. Before his digestive tract cried uncle, he co-published Hey! Hey! Buffet!, an award-winning fanzine about all-you-can-eat buffets.