Naked City-esque grindcore. Featuring a saxophone as the band megastar. I’m going to plead disinterest in this one. I could offer a proper review, but it would be like an architect reviewing an anthill. I am not prepared nor qualified to really break apart the sonic assaults held within. What I do hear is anger and droning noises, all played very fast and at the same time. By some definitions this might be considered music, but only in loose discussions surrounding the topic. I’ll chalk it up to bafflement. –Bryan Static (Hex, hexrecords.bigcartel.com)