Be it Fifteen’s visceral, melodic punk, or his own solo acoustic material, Jeff Ott uses his creativity to help fight poverty, violence, and injustice.
These misanthropes have the good sense to blend real punk, thrash, scorching solos, and blackened howls into their assault. And it doesn’t sound like shit.
Polka beats and smarmy female vocals, Horror Pops sounds like No Doubt doing rockabilly covers, except for the one I think is actually a Britney Spears song.
A gorgeous combination of Swedish thrash, Finnish drear/thrash/doom and all the things that made Metallica great, sorta in a space between Master and Justice.