Labels: self released
Review by: Nadia Almashoor
10 cuts of gnarly snarly screamo-grind-punk arecrammed within each side of a tape. All under lessthan 20 mins or so. They stumble upon each other withno flaw. Take a teaspoon of Jenny Piccolo, a petal ofOrchid, a hit of Los Crudos and a pinch of CharlesBronson’s moustache. Then smash your head against thewall. Or just roll around the ground. The Fanfare arehere to rip you apart. Or should I say, The Fanfare*were* there to rip you apart. Coz the good news is,they’ve already split up. And all 100 copies of thedemo are sold out. Tough luck suckers.