Steaksauce Mustache has built a reputation for antics, energy, and chaos since they started out in 2014. Firstly, their live shows have garnered them the comparisons to Dillinger Escape Plan’s performances, a hard-fought feat to achieve alone. Secondly, their music videos are just as unhinged: “Truck Nut Allergy” showcases the sprinting and gastronomic abilities of a hot dog, while “Floppy Disk Function” features the disembodied heads of the band in cursed animation style divebombing into an alternate reality through an overflowing toilet – and that’s one of the more straightforward sentences I can write about that particular video. Thirdly, and arguably most importantly, are their albums. All Juice, No Noise marks their third full-length recording, and the band has leaned heavily in...