Hats off to the wise motherfucker who copied (most of) LASH OUT's 1993 The Darkest Hour 12" onto this repurposed chrome tape. These four tracks leave me speechless - I was never a floor puncher, not really much of a dog piler either, but uggggh the churn of "Weak" makes my fucking heart beat a little too fast and the power in simplicity of "Darkened Sight" kinda slacks my jaw. The reaction I have listening to this is visceral, physical, because the music feels real.
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