BROWN SUGAR: Deportation: 7” EP

Sloppy, fly by the seat of your pants hardcore stuff. At times, they come dangerously close to sounding like early Gang Green, and the lyrics are almost as haiku-like in their simplicity: “wear a fuckin’ sweater/the sun’s turnin’ off/bundle up real good/Armageddon gets me off/2012 nobody will keep us from havin’ fun/party, party, party.” They, thankfully, don’t get silly with the speed, but still manage to pack quite a wallop.

 –jimmy (Feral Kid)