Labels: Post.Present.Medium.
Review by: Alex Deller
Do you like the idea of Jared Warren going back in time for a bit and singing for the band that was Wrangler Brutes? If so, there’s a fair old chance that you’ll like this too. Warren lows, howls and bellows like a bulge-eyed beast while Andy Coronado’s guitar sounds like a variety of claws and beaks scrabbling against something made of cold, shiny metal. It is odd, awkward and will do everything it can to wrongfoot you every step of the way – a strange set of tendencies that should make ‘Sculpted Beef’ something rather awful but instead render it an undeniably curious delight.