Review by: Joe Callaghan
Posi! YEAH! Rad! Alright. Grab your skateboard, turn your cap peak upwards, guzzle soda and get radical! Korean blast-beat thrash punk rock, on TAPE! This is the first punk rock record I’ve felt this engaged in for many years (and I mean punk rock, as in PUNK ROCK! Not bearded lumberjacks and fisherman growling over amplified campfire hymns). It hits more of a nostalgia spot for me rather than being blown away, as it comes nowhere near close to the mark of innovation. If you’re even remotely familiar with any of the 625 Thrashcore circles, or the bands that lend sleeve-worn inspiration from that direction, then you’ll have heard this a million times over. But who cares? It’s fast! It’s fun! It’s about thrashing decks of wood and being so consistently punk rock it begins to hurt a little. Stick your middle finger up to your Dad, get grounded, then pump this through speakers facing the floor until you get your Super Nintendo back.