Only two of these eight songs make it past the one-minute mark. Think Gloom Records, 625, Nate Wilson’s wildly pessimistic reviews, vocals belched into garbage cans. Think of the Reagan SS/ John Brown’s Army split 7”, blank CD-Rs and Xeroxed inserts. Think shit-tons of youthful exuberance and pixilated splatter fonts. Frayed as hell and totally furious and over before you know it.
–keith (Last Laugh)