We all know the scene: disgruntled teenager sits in his/her room, blasting whatever music all the kids are listening to nowadays, when well-meaning parental figure knocks on the door. "I brought you snickerdoodles!" Disgruntled teen grunts. "What is this music you kids are listening to nowadays? It sounds like noise!" retorts parent. Silly well-meaning grown-up, everyone knows that's not noise! That's music. How behind the times you are! Unless the kid is listening to Idols Plague-then it's definitely noise. And that's the point. The San Diego grindcore duo lays down super heavy distortion, relentless blast beats and lots of screaming. (Stephen Layton)
We all know the scene: disgruntled teenager sits in his/her room, blasting whatever music all the kids are listening to nowadays, when well-meaning parental figure knocks on the door. "I brought you snickerdoodles!" Disgruntled teen grunts. "What is this music you kids are listening to nowadays? It sounds like noise!" retorts parent. Silly well-meaning grown-up, everyone knows that's not noise! That's music. How behind the times you are! Unless the kid is listening to Idols Plague-then it's definitely noise. And that's the point. The San Diego grindcore duo lays down super heavy distortion, relentless blast beats and lots of screaming. (Stephen Layton)
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