The guys at Rodent Popsicle serve up a reissue of an album that apparently first saw the light of day in the very recent past. Some pretty rockin’ hardcore is dished up here, with a lyrical emphasis on war, which makes perfect sense considering what’s been going on in this country under Herr Bush’s regime, as well as a couple of ditties about police oppression and sadomasochism to break up the monotony. Some good work is put down here that should satisfy the jones of any thrash fiend.
–jimmy (Rodent Popsicle)