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: post by litacore at 2005-06-22 09:45:43
These guys kill me. So depraved, so oblivious to all that is decent, pure, and civilized, and just so goddamn nasty! How could any self-respecting, eternally plastered sociopath not fall in love with the self-titled debut from Boston's Adolf Satan? It is two ACs (guitarist Josh Martin and drummer Nate Linehan), a Kevorkian's Angel (bassist Nick Camilleri) and imitable Larry Lifeless on vocals, his way off the beaten pathcareer including time served in Lilslug and Upsidedown Cross. Exactly, you can't handle it.

Political correctness and straightedge philosophy reign supreme on "Here Comes the Cum," "In the Rain with No Cocaine," "Horribly Charred," and my personal favorite "Polio Juice," as Larry stands with both feet on your last nerve, his pock-marked vocal cords emitting bloody stool howls and acid reflux squawks. Backed by an Eyehategod-wrestling-Unsane-in-a-steel-cage-match-officiated-by-The-Stooges delivery, the sermon is lewd and lascivious. A raw recording by Today is the Day's Steve Austin is purposely ear-piercing and jagged edged, skillfully capturing the band's primitive sound. Sludgification notwithstanding, there;s a little in the way of crawling doom, and a whole lot of mid-paced jamming, featuring throat slit riffing, gnarly soloing and a rhythm section that will beat ya bloody ("Townspeople Are The Ones Who Will Pay" and "Bopeep Stick" the two acid-soaked stars of the bunch).

I can't help but break into a wide grin thinking about the eight middle fingers thrust high into the air every time Adolph Satan whips my ass. Thinking about those who will be pissed off and offended by this racket sweetens the load. [www.bestialonslaught.com] -- Scott Alisoglu, Metal Maniacs, September 2005, p.55
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