Labels: self released
Review by: Kunal Nandi
The RunnAmucks absolutely fucking rule. Three weird looking homies from the sunshine state of Orlando slamming out chunky nuggets of old-skool Boston-style (apparently) hardcore with immense amounts of energy, humour and intelligence. Nippy songs with nippier titles (e.g. “Grow Some Fucking Balls”) rush madly at times into thrash territory, but there is also a great deal of variety on display (including an ACOUSTIC guitar intro on one song!!!) that raises this above the usual monotonous power-violence fare.
The vinyl version’s coming out on Holland’s Kangaroo Records pretty soon, which should definitely be an indicator as to this band’s quality and style.