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MORELAND AUDIO
Turbogold (54 40 or Fight! Records)
Reviewed by Jason
Thornberry
Doesn't it just get on your tits when a band
fucks around tweaking strings and tapping the
ride cymbal before beginning a song properly?
Well, 248 seconds into "Fistolero" nothing
substantial has happened, just tuneless jamming,
and no one's singing yet. As much as I hate to
seem indifferent or hostile toward bands swaying
from Godspeed's stretched nipples, I have to ask:
Whathefuck? Are you guys just too deep for
a singer? Rock n Roll's not like a good Beethoven
jam at the local community college. Post-punk
without vocals is like chocolate without peanut
butter, and tonight someone just forfeited their
integrity. Who was it that said 98% of everything
was shit? I usually disagree, but not after seven
minutes of "Stuntcop."
RATING: D
© 2003 - Jason Thornberry
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