Bands like these are so fucking lame. It’s well-produced and the riffs are good, too bad it’s all wasted on lame lyrics about totally pathetic politics.
The same delicate/emotional control as Travis and Poor Rich Ones, but they don’t put it to good songwriting. An album of cliched lyrics and mediocre melodies.
Picking up where his previous band (Unsane) left off, Chris Spencer bores into the space between art-noise, explosive groove-grind punk roots, and death’n’roll.
Nine blows to the head that up the intensity of the already crazed studio performances, driving everything faster until you feel as blurred as the cover.
A new collection of previously unreleased performances, contains different (in most cases, inferior) performances of five songs that also appear on Live Album.