After the first couple songs, I was exhausted and ready to get the fuck out. But then WK and his cohorts ripped into “Ready to Die,” and I got a second wind.
You’d think hardcore, metal, blastbeats and keyboards would never come together to make something interesting to spin, but then again, anything can happen.
I practically learned how to grind from these guys. But by album number three, they’d become as dangerous as Vikings with swords attacking a nuclear submarine.
A few sweet moments (many revamped songs by The Specials) and a lot of failed experiments from Neville Staple, the smooth voice we all know from The Specials.