WHAP! That is the sound of Hyacinth decapitating their most recent listener. Emo violence is back with a force here, as these Frenchies just storm through their stuff at a ferocious pace. Man alive. This is non stop, and an all manner of other adjectives that you could conjure up to describe a band that plays like their arses are on fire, and the fire brigade will only turn up to hose them down if they manage to beat the world record for spazzing. I have to call them out on the awful MTVmo vocals on the third song though. WHAT THE FUCK??? Get that shit out of my emo violence. They make up for it though with a classy track that fills the entire b-side, Hassan I Sabbah fashion. This… is the good shit.
What is it with Frenchmo bands naming themselves after flowers? Anyways. Hyacinth is brutal chaos for those weened on One Eyed God Prophecy and Witching Hour. Get this and help put a nail in the coffin of crappy screamo-metal.