Labels: Kangaroo
Review by: Alex Deller
Fast, gnarly hardcore like they made it back in the day. A bunch of hoons weaned on the hardcore borne of Reagan’s septic teat fall into a dirty scuffle and this is the result. All parties leave bloodied and bruised, deciding to beef up some and get their dads to teach them how to fight properly. Songs deal with religion, government, living in a crappy town full of jerks and people who sell their records to fund a drug habit “” a dim view of this seems to be taken, but surely this would be a boon for any cut-throat record-collecting scum worth their salt? We all daydream about those choice pick-ups at the second hand record store, so what’s the beef? Financial ruin, the exorbitant cost of funeral arrangements, life-saving operation “” when the chips are down and the record collection’s up for grabs some lucky fucker has to win, right? Anyway, it’s a good one. LP out now and apparently they’re making a racket in Europe later this year. Game on.