
We Put Scissors Where Our Mouths Are
Bullet Train to Vegas
Nitro Records
2005
Mental black humour. Fucked up rhythms. Screeching vocals. This band sound like a sprawling mess of a punk outfit, all mad jarring guitars and bass, nothing seems to fit, it's all broken, like a cut-up novel. They've taken hardcore and with a sick glint in their eyes, taken a big pair of scissors to it and stripped off all the fat to create this gloriously sharp sound, cutting through so much bullshit.
The energy here is pure, and genuine, you want to get up and jump around like the lunatics that this band no doubt are. The sound is fierce, not overproduced.
Seemingly always on tour, there is a good chance this bunch of nutters will come your way soon. Go seem them. Dance like a mad monkey. Jump around like an idiot. I guarantee you will not be alone.
Review - Kenny Mooney
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