There’s a lot of blood on the cover. I mean a lot. So I put this one on the turntable and was kind of expecting something with more guts. What I got was off-key female-fronted mid-tempo punk that was pretty repetitive, tinny, and not tough at all. If anyone knows the Voids, it sounded quite a bit like that band if they were on Quaaludes and their distortion pedals were set on two, rather than nine or ten. Nice marbled gray vinyl, four songs, virtually no contact information whatsoever. Like the Nightengales themselves, I just don’t have much else to say, I guess.