These guys continue to defy the law of diminishing returns by mining in Negative Approach-land and still managing to come up with gold nuggets the size of fucking meteors. You get five tunes this time out, all of them dripping with vitriol and up to their eyeballs in sheer muscle. You know, one day Out Cold will take its place as one of the greatest hardcore bands this country’s ever produced. I highly recommend you pay rapt attention to them now while they’re still around rather than waiting until they’re long gone and you’re paying, like, $400 bucks for this bad boy and feeling like you got a good deal. Put simply, Out Cold fucking rules, tough guy.