This comes on a dinky 3″ CD, but that’s the cutest thing about this ugly, smelly hardcore effort, bellowed at you by ex-members of supposedly-influential Floridian heavyweights Timescape Zero, which would probably not be a selling-point even if you lived in bloody Florida. Musically, it’s yer basic chugga-chugga hardcore, with some unnecessarily forced-sounding time changes, and alternating yelled and cookie-monster vocals. It’s poorly recorded too – the drums are tinny as hell, and the vocals are up way too high. I can’t even use this is a coaster. It’s too small! I’ll pass, sorry, this does nothing for me.