This band makes me want beer, and you know that they have a LOT of it. Thrashing basement punks from Chicago bash out eight songs wrapped in hate and ambivalence with an urgency so intense that they couldn't even wait to get a bass player, and in a rare moment of luck, their lack of low end helps this shit sounds more intense. With songs like "Padded Cell," "My Brain," "Solanium Suicide" and "Go Blank," you know there is a heap of frustration packed into these tracks. Here's the band, and here's the demo:
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