Written by: Kev Rowland
With just six tracks in barely nine minutes, this is lo-fi grindcore that is on a mission to destroy the speakers and freewill of anyone listening to it. This is depressing stuff, black and filthy, but with a humanity that is far more like mid-period Napalm Death than Agoraphobic Nosebleed. They slow it down, they speed it up, but always with an intensity that makes one think that they actually hate their instruments and don’t want anything to do with them. There is the same bleakness within this that one gets with the finest black metal albums, music that makes one cold to the bone, as blood turns to ice through the veins. Brutal and massively over the top, this is for metalheads who like their music at the bleeding edge.
Swollen Belly // Bag Of Blades // Distinguish // Suffer Ritual // Can You Hear The WInd Howl // Mountain Of Dead Pigs