Wreck and Reference - The Black Cassette EP
Review:
(It's kinda like some amazing fucked up kid brother whose ear is glued to his rad older 30 year old "loser" (that's what mom and dad say when they think no-one's around) brothers basement room who's got a fuckin canon of a record collection, power violence, eno bootlegs, whitehouse 7"s, goatsnake and skullflower live bootlegs and he plays in a crappy but sincere "i guess we're like super heavy bauhaus..." band who practices in that same basement room, so inside the lil' bros head all the sounds are distorted and muted through the doors of their manufactured home and injected with the 16year oldness of "man, this shit all sucks and i know i'm suppose to get along with people but they weird me out, let's skate and read comic books" but before full on FTWness sets in and malt liquor and motorcycles are discovered, it's like that...)
