Labels: Rucktion
Review by: Martin Brown
I saw this band live, you know. They were the worst band I’ve ever seen (y’know I actually shouted “yes!” when they’d finished… didn’t mean to but I did!) and this is probably the worst thing I’ve had to review. Two singers spouting incoherent gibberish in over-macho voices with bad metal in the background. Sorry, I guess I’m just more cut out for whiney, pussy, homosexual emo than all of this real man noise. Beyond abysmal; now excuse me while I get back to my flower arranging.