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Heat Dust – S/T
It might not seem like it, but we do receive punk submissions pretty frequently. They just all suck, hard, and aren’t even worth a negative review because they’re typically so typical they deserve nothing more than silence. Suffice to say it takes something especially tasty or tedious for us to put it up on here, for […]

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Many Arms & Toshimaru Nakamura – S/T
It’s sadly been awhile since we’ve reviewed something from the highly underappreciated Public Eyesore, or as we like to lovingly call them “The Pub”, “The Eye”, or “The Sore”. The guy has an obsession, or perhaps a fetish, or perhaps a dedication if we’re speaking lovingly, of experimental music in its essence. Free jazz, power electronics […]

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Clean Girls – Despite You
Really can’t remember how we came across this. It’s a mystery that will likely never be solved, a blank spot in a memoir that will confuse scholars for centuries until that one, depraved individual does the right digging and pulls the corpse of the answer from out of its decaying tomb with “who the hell […]

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Interview with Destroy All Gondolas (Light the Filth Canals on Fire)
Nothing beats digging around and discovering something like these guys, Italy’s Destroy All Gondolas, who we reviewed several weeks ago. As soon as that first track opened we were tossed into the waves of a polluted surf, run over by crazed speed punks that played their instruments like surf rockers who prefer gas huffing to […]

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Cendra – 666 Bastards
This was going to go to a new reviewer, but her response was “2 topical”, but it just so happens this guy right here (editor) doesn’t mind that at all, at least not this week. No, forget that, our opinions are pure, never based on emotional whims, never based on fanaticism for bands that don’t […]

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Missiles of October – Don’t Panic
What is this some sort of Douglas Adams reference? Listen, before we get to the punk, let it be know Deaf Sparrow does not like that novel one bit. It was one of the most awful and overrated pieces of literature to ever pass these eyes (editor). Isn’t that interesting? A digression at the start of […]

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Compilation Dissertation – Ball de Bastons / Makil Dantza
Been awhile since we did one of these. So for those of you who missed out on our last one, let’s explain before we begin, because this is a lot of reading, and it should be because it’s a lot of work, thus the title of this feature. Compilation Dissertation is where we give a […]

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Old Lines – No Child Left Behind
After all that Thanksgiving indulging where we questioned the existence of such a cool-to-hate-on holiday (for a number of a reasons), we were in the mood for a full-course serving of several overly-filling genres at once. Like a turkey that’s been brined for a week in cigarette butts and street water, we were looking for […]