“With gluttonous, gratuitous, cooler than thou sleaze, these lost tapes and live shows show the best of them…”
garage Punk
“This track is a blast up of guttural sludge, rib-splitting hollers, and crueller-than-thou crunched up gut driven licks. It’s a filth guided grind of destruction…”
This is spleen venting filth with a mean garage grind that ties punk up in white-knuckle knots…
“These are gluttonous fuck-hungry scum covered tracks that live muscle-bound, wire-tight and lean…”
“The C33s bury home truths and gristle in rattlesnake sun-blasted fuzz. ‘Benzodiac’ churns with a groove and kick from the moment it chimes through your tweeters…”
“‘Hey Hey’ is hard driven blast of a track that leaks filth out of all of its pours. It’s greasy, psychotic-reaction rock n’ roll that belongs in all eras and ears..”
So many great tracks picked for your listening pleasure, all the highlights of this month’s discoveries…
“From the opening bars of DIY Fisher-Price lofi post-punk disco, my earballs are alive and alert…”
“Kopper’s recently released double A-side of ‘Fake It’ and ‘How Can You Be Sure?’ is a hard driven mass of exuberance…”
Rats on the Run 