you know that feeling when you're walking down the street at dusk, heading towards dark red clouds on the horizon, and you need to find the exact right music for that moment? put on hete. trust me.
pyrex crawl out of the new york city gutter dragging every ugly influence they can get their hands on - early thrash, crass records post-punk, the city's own hardcore legacy - and somehow weld it all…
you know how tectonic plates slowly grind against each other, building pressure over years and years until the tension finally releases and the earth just cracks open?
brandon ferrell founder of obsessor, richmond virginia. you probably know his name from municipal waste, direct control, government warning, wasted time. honestly one of the most important people in…
new york punk heavily soaked in the early 80s uk scene - sacrilege demos, varukers, potential threat. you know the drill, or actually maybe you don't, because this hits you harder.
four heads from wuppertal who simply know how it's done - members of fritzl kids, chupacabra and morbid mosh attack. you don't need to spell out punk to these maniacs.
