A cute 'lil happy pill of an EP by some Adelaide dude, spanning a quite versatile range of garage punk made up of bits and pieces reminiscent of acts like Strange Attractor, S.B.F., Useless Eaters, R.M.F.C. as well as a very slight hint of Uranium Club… all of that gets compacted into five asskicking gems plus interludes.
A bleak mix of post punk, death rock and anarcho punk with a generous dose of Flipper-esque dissonance is what we get on this Galesburg, Illinois project's current longplayer, charmingly crude at times and presuming a high tolerance of digital clipping on the listener's part. Otherwise this stays well inside the genre's usual parameters most of the time yet avoids becoming too repetitive and predictable. Fans of Disjoy, Padkarosda or Clock Of Time will surely get a kick out of this.
A kickass new split EP combining the forces of two New Jersey groups i wasn't aware of before. Nylon strike all the right chords with me by way of a garage-/post punk hybrid sound roughly in the neighborhood of early Teenanger, Public Eye, Vintage Crop and Marbled Eye while Operants play things a bit more straight, first setting off a garage banger of the Ex-Cult, Civic, The Living Eyes or Sauna Youth variety, followed up by a slightly more post punk-leaning, synth-heavy track giving off a strongly muteant smell.
Another rock solid batch of rhythmic post punk gymnastics by some usual suspects of the Berlin scene. Sound-wise it won't get more Berlin-esque than this and you also might call Liiek a bit of a one-trick pony, however, that particular trick still works admirably on me and has never been done with such precision engineering by this group before. Think of a mix between Pigeon, Diät, Negative Space, Institute and Nag, boiled down to their raw essentials. Blah blah "concise vision" or something, i guess…
A curious little beast, this cassette by some NY dude brought to us via Portland's Spared Flesh Records. Disjointed and fragmentary at times, yet rarely devoid of a catchy melody. There's certainly a bit of a no wave influence in there but most of the time i'd say there's a weird and chaotic transcontinental mashup at play here with clear echoes of early british post punk, specifically of Wire, Swell Maps, The Fall, Early Mekons… colliding with decidedly american folk and roots elements as well of random anomalies straight out of the 1980s cassette culture both sides of the pond. I guess admirers of Australia's Wireheads will also get a kick out of this and it appears the man in charge here has also had a hand in Hobocop, which makes perfect sense to me as well.
Safety Net Be With You Success The Fool Nervous Triggers Radiation Suit Dudd Dilemma I'm No Phony! Silicon Heartbeat X-22 Finale Mi Cambio Climático Cherry Cheeks Trauma Bar Mateo Manic Escalator To A Black Hole Smirk Cop Caller Metdog Bins At Barkley Square Pinch Points Reasons To Be Anxious Liquid Lunch Dirty Hands Letha Runnin' Rude Television Death of Me
Strange Colours Say What You Want to Say Rik and the Pigs Off/On Pack Rat Next Time Hit Me Repulsion Switch Berlin The Monsters I Love You Schizos I'm Always First Zhoop Fighting For Control Semtex 87 Robbed You Body Cam Hit And Run Peoples Temple Peoples Temple Ztuped I Can't Stand the Light Imploders Beatin' On The Brain Hot Load Divine Trainwreck
Honey Radar Medium Mary Todd Hungry Man Same Mistake Big Heet Octogenarians Christian Fitness Guildford Specific Art Halk Pavillon Al Pacinos Sister I Can Tell You're Not From Round Here Tommy Cossack Down On The Ground Tics Dopehead Traps PS Relics Alien Nosejob Crusader of Coles
Mystery Girl Loveline Invecil Las cucarachas vuelan Mononegatives Terminal Voices Pleaser The Dream Stalled Minds Led By Instinct Sewer Brigade Barcelona The Chisel What Was Mine Glaas Easy Living Gyrate Sick, the Better Ugly Twin Let You Down
Garage-/synth-/electro punk from Cleveland, Ohio that carves out its own little place in the current landscape of similar groups by way of a certain psychedelic haze, kinda like a mix between The Spits, Silicon Heartbeat and Smirk, observed through some dense Chrome- or Metal Urbain-esque fog. Or you might describe it as some kind of garage punk incarnation of Murderer's hallucinogenic cowpunk nightmarescapes.
This Demo of by a NYC group is an explosive ripper that doesn't even try to squeeze any new nuances out of a style of ultra-oldschool hardcore punk that could plausibly have originated from any point in time for the last 4+ decades, instead shredding through that very old formula as forceful as it's ever gonna get with conviction, persistence, unerring aim and precision.
This Minneapolis group's debut EP delivers four first-rate bangers made up of medium-fidelity DIY garage punk consistently wandering on the genre's weirder side and thus in the good company of groups like Satanic Togas, Alien Nosejob, Research Reactor Corp., R.M.F.C. or Erik Nervous.
The 2019 demo by this Washington, D.C. group had its very own thrills already, but their debut 7" on 11 PM Records is a different kind of beast altogether, way more focused in its vision and benefiting from increased production values. The opening track Blood Runs Through is the prime example here for what makes them special - a general catchyness and sense of melody rarely heard in contemporary hardcore punk collides with straightforward riffs that often seem to originate from the oldschool "heavy" metal playbook rather than classic hardcore, woven into slightly eccentric song structures that always have a surprise or two up their sleeves. At their best, they kinda come across like an unlikely fusion of Cülo and Naked Raygun.