Description
Brain damaged skate thrash at it’s lo-finest all the way from the eastern wilds of Halifax, NS. So raw that even the freshest catch calls it cannibal fodder. 14 filthy filthies come blasting at you in a mere 16 minutes, just long enough to back lip that crusty ledge, bail and pick the gravel out of your freshly opened road rash.
Our take: What a disgusting mess! Canadas Mutated Void has one of the most original hardcore sounds Ive heard in ages, but it is fucking nasty. The closest comparison I can think of is Septic Death in its warped darkness, but filtered through the aesthetics of the rawest underground black metal and 80s skate rock? Its a singular concoction that needs to be heard to be understood, but to say the least, this isnt for everyone. Thats what I love about Mutated Void, though you can hate on the incomprehensible, snarling vocals, the so loose theyre barely there song structures, the no-fi production values, or the bewildering visual aesthetic or you could just say fuck it and choose to love this patently unlovable record. I choose love. Bold hold on, I think I gotta puke
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