BURNT BY THE SUN
Self Titled EP (Relapse)
Reviewed by Jason
Thornberry
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A preposterously passionate bombardment of
hardcore fury. The walls of the Parsippany,
New Jersey studio that this EP was recorded
in must have been shaking while guitar strings
snapped and drumsticks were reduced to sawdust
for the hillbilly bar down the road. A
complimentary nod in Drop
Dead's direction as this band manage to sound
weighty and swift at the same time. Typically a
group is either Swans Filth cumbersome or seem
like Digital Hardcore in the analogue domain, but
played on balsa instruments with an equally
anorexic recording budget. Burnt By The Sun,
Napalm Death, Drop Dead, and Nuclear Assault
(remember them?) all top my short
list of bands capable of both.
While the newer hardcore scene is awash in the
limitations of its own stereotypes (which, up to
now, have been every "scene's" disgrace) Burnt By
The Sun are able to forego that whole 'hi-five,
brah' American jock mentality with an ease that
might suggest that those types perplex the band,
too.
Burnt By The Sun's livid earthquake punk does
more in the eight and a half minutes this
four-song collection lasts than some bands entire
catalogs can, and that's a rather healthy sign
this early on as a band.
www.burntbythesun.com.
© 2001 - Jason Thornberry