Ah man.
No liner notes.
No history.
No nothing.
And that cover art.
Sheesh.
I mean you get that it was used on the Rorschach split and all and it might’ve been the done thing in the 90s, but blown up like this it just…
I don’t know.
It just seems like a bit much.
Still, though.
Still.
When you get right down to it.
When you stop flapping your mouth hole about all that stuff.
When you listen to it.
When you crank the volume dial and wait for ‘Crawl’ to kick in, and then you dial it louder to the point where you feel a thick trickle of blood flowing from your ears.
Ah yes.
Then.