The Locust: Don’t call ’em grindcore. Don’t call ’em emo. By Matt Average

“Shit was flying at us. And then I don’t know what happened. I turned around. I saw this guy throw it at my face and I just fucking attacked him. And he’s huge and he had me in this crazy hold and the next thing I know, Bobby’s the only one playing guitar, and everyone else in The Locust is on this fucking guy, and I’m grabbing his balls and biting him and shit and someone put a cigarette out on my back and it fucking hurt so bad.” -Justin, The Locust