It’s no secret that to make it as a band, you need to be wiling to adapt to whatever is popular in the mainstream. Even new independent bands seem to be adopting this revival of the classic quiet/loud formula that dominated the 90s. Although most of these bands have a solid live sound, they don’t translate it to the studio with any passion or energy. Queasy on the other hand are proving to be standing far out from the crowd and doing things their own way.
This time last year I was getting moist over Forever In Debt’s EP, Forget Me Knot. But now, Forever In Debt is dead. Here we have the second coming; Infants.
Continue reading “Infants – Apple Of Her Eye [Single Review]”
I don’t think I could name any post punk/jazz artists, at least that I have ever listened to. I can’t say that it is really a “genre” that I could get into, but you will want to get this little slice of it if just for the bizarre happiness within.
Sometimes a band will crop up out of nowhere and kick you so hard in the dick that the hairs fly out of your skin. Most Cloths at the ready, this is Jean Foutre.
Continue reading “Jean Foutre – Last Miserable Granite Spring [Album Review]”
HIT ME WITH YOUR LAZERS, YOUR LAZERS, YOUR LAZERS!
Continue reading “Salt The Snail – Lazer Quest [Single Review]”
Society Of Losers are a record label with some hot shit on their hands right now, and new to their roster Sweet Deals On Surgery are yet another UK band to piss yourself with excitement over.
Continue reading “Sweet Deals On Surgery – Sweet Deals On Surgery [EP Review]”
Safe to say, I was fairly upset when Enamel Animal disbanded, as their album, Unfaith, was one of the early highlights of The Cauteriser. However, the arrival of Pet Virus has dried those tears.
Continue reading “Pet Virus – Can I Speak To Dirt? [Single Review]”
I have been hoping for about a year that I would get a submission catering to my love for Industrial, and Escape To What have certainly delivered.
There’s not really much to give this introduction, other than the fact the name drew me in, followed by the album art. Also I have a fucking mental rabbit running around me and climbing my legs right now. Cute guy.
Everyone needs at least one record in their collection that opens with a scream. It’s oddly satisfying.
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