T.V. is on Instagram and sells to white boys. That's the entire Wagnerian opera of a story.P.S.: Hell yeah it's signed!
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T.V. is on Instagram and sells to white boys. That's the entire Wagnerian opera of a story.
Do you have an oral fixation for thrash? Are you constantly giving cat baths to white basketball shoes and blue denim vests? Do your tastebuds go silly for Chuck Billy? Then bust out your sluttiest flavor of Chapstick, cuz this Chilean classic will get you frenchin' the chrome right off its muffler! Short, but not flaccid, interviews with Detente, Cryptic Slaughter, S.O.D., C.O.C., D.R.I., Agnostic Front, Sepultura, and far girthier write ups on Morbid Angel, Massacre (Santiago and Florida), Death Angel, Mordred, L.S.N., Annihilation, Holy Terror, Defcon, Syranax, Aggression, Kotsen, Voivod, Necrophagia, Watchtower, Anvil Bitch, Darkness, Wehrmacht, Hatred, Master, Lethal Aggression, Blood Feast, Visible Minority, Sudden Impact, Voor, Savage Thrust, Vulcano, Mutilator, Overdose, Mortalha, Deathrow, Druid, and Prophets Of Doom. You'll have to buy your own kneepads (or borrow your dads), but for parched tonsils alone, the links are always freeeeee...
Post Master/Deathstrike, and pre Master/Deathstrike too! Proto-grinding heavy thrash that directly influenced Terrorizer, Carcass, and Napalm Death. Headbang til' cervical disc herniation with the rips below, then dig deep into the blog's bowels for the rips of demos 1 & 2 (on an official 7") while nakedly worshiping founder of all three bands, Paul Speckmann, as the Lemmy of death metal that he always was, is and always shall be!!
Originally slated for an authorized CD boxset, these outtakes
(under each song's listing is a text-length explanation for its
particular exclusion from the official release) were booted by the same
label and made available through various blog comment sections...for a
nominal fee of course. Most of the bands seem to be playing AOR instead
of punk (the safety pin sound is there, just veeeeeerrry diffuse amongst the tracks), so going
from that to Mob 47 is a change so melodramatic I can't even begin to speculate what was really going on in those freezing garages. Download, and soft-rock out...
Growing up in Socal, I was no stranger to the "beach punk" sound (whether the bands resided in Huntington Beach or Huntington Park, they were fairly communal in emotive chord choices). I've never been a Bad Religion sorta guy, but I've also never been entirely immune to rare songs in the style creeping into my ears and ticklin' muh stapes. It was serendipity when Sami Kettunen asked me to do artwork for a Finnish group inspired by that scene (Finns really do surf by the way). They just needed a cover, and would handle the rest of the layout themselves...which I shouldn't have let them do, though I can't talk too much shit as...just...look...at those...football extremities. I think I was going for a Pushead rag doll thing, and instead had a mindfart of apocalyptic proportions. But anyway, I get my artist's copy, throw it on out of morbid curiosity, and LOVED it! It was melodic...of course...clean cut...of course...primed for a Vans sponsorship...of course...but it just grabbed me, the posi vibe, the blistering soul in the vocals, the not-too-irritatingly-Epitaph-production, it held my fullest attention because it was fucking BEAUTIFUL! It still is, so if anyone's down for a reissue, I'm down to dramatically overhaul the visuals! Fave Trax: "Pilvenpiirtäjä" and "Sä Et Tuu".
EYE NOISE! Broken Flag's short anthology of manifestos looks like it was cloned on a photocopier from the early 1970s. The hieroglyphs that haven't completely eroded away will show you singular paragraphs on wokeness, Paul Lemos' dissatisfaction with a stagnating cassette culture (W-O-W, even back then!), and a semi-thesis inspired by the misadventures of Syd Barrett. None of it seems too pretentious, with the overall vibe of the contributors coming off as more restless than self-righteous.