How can a band sound like high energy hardcore punk juggernaut and a rabid band of troublemaking teenagers at the same time? That's the witch's brew that SOAKIE conjure up on this slab. Ripping gallops, a vocal sneer that reminds me of BLACK FORK (but faster), an ability to drive a brutally simple riff into the ground like its torture, creating a palpable desire to fukk up absolutely all of the shit. La Vida Es Un Mus dropped a decidedly more polished sophomore effort a couple of months back, just before The Great Societal Collapse...
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