Geisha batterin', spirit burnin' trad-core from...Austria?! Cultural appropriation can fellate itself, if it was never put on blast how "foreign" the band was, you'd swear on Ishiya's trihawk they were as Japanese as cephalopod porn. Impressively produced and obsessively played, everything about their existence and ethos is rendered with the same conviction as any of the surly old black tooth cokeheads y'all kowtow to. FUCK Y-O-U! (PUNK!)