Vader – Black to the Blind – Review

November 1, 1998

Three records later and Vader have soaked up like so much bile, the work of all those New York and Florida technical deathsters, ingesting and learning it well.

12 Rounds – My Big Hero – Review

November 1, 1998

They’re on Reznor’s Nothing label. But so’s Manson. The singer has a snotty, sneering voice, like The Divinyls, or maybe Wendy O. Williams with a head cold.

Nine – Listen – Review

November 1, 1998

Spoiled by the likes of Final Exit and 59 Times the Pain, I’d come to expect something more than the usual heavy metal tripe from Swedish hardcore.

Ultra Bide – Super Milk – Review

November 1, 1998

I read a review where the writer complained how he was “tired of the same old punk rock shit” like Ultra Bidé. I dunno what record that guy was listenin’ to.

Cry Now, Cry Later – Review

November 1, 1998

From the uglier, dirtier underside of heavy music, Cry Now, Cry Later drills like a dentist to the exposed nerve of anger, violence, and loathing.

Bugjuice – Review

November 1, 1998

Sure, they’re all the singles you’ve already heard from the bands you know, but probably no one’s heard all these songs.

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