Staying light years away from my Monday morning cocktail of shoelace headbands and walls of manicured distortion for yet another week. Next Monday the band will be dressed in black, but today the SPIRITUAL WARRIORS are just fukkn fierce. Cacophonous and manic, with female vocals shrieking with every bit as much fury as the band is dishing out. This is raw and primal hardcore delivered with all of the intensity and none of the pretense. Studio tracks on one side with seven minutes of live chaos on the flip (the guitar at the 0:30 mark of the live side is worth the entire tape). Sometimes Olympia, Washington makes good things.