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RUPTURE/ BRODYS MILITIA
Split
7"
Wrap your slobbering ears around the throbbing shaft of this interstellar fuckfest over ten years in the making! The avenging Aussie hatecore godfathers crawl from their cosmic deathcamp to lock horns with the reigning scumfuck overlords of American hardrock bloodlust! This EP is like a particularly unwashed session of ass to mouth with your ex-girlfriend carved into glorious black plastic! Kill yourself repeatedly as chainsaw abortion specialists BRODY'S MILITIA plow through five seething covers of fastcore era RUPTURE classics with unrelenting speed and a massive studio recording. Flip the fucker and get assaulted by prime unreleased live cuts from RUPTURE captured in 1996 at their venomous best. The demented brilliance of Gus Chamber lives on through a totally booze blasted bit of banana-bending brutality! This long overdue and totally fucked up meeting of the masterminds of filth comes wrapped in an awful, eye-gouging full color cover and has been lovingly served to you morbid fucken apeforms via New York pornography peddlers Haunted Hotel Records! A bad dream come true for aficionados of aural atrocities and an absolute must-buy record for fans of being violently sodomized in the sleaziest layer hell.
Split
7"
4,50 Euro
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Wrap your slobbering ears around the throbbing shaft of this interstellar fuckfest over ten years in the making! The avenging Aussie hatecore godfathers crawl from their cosmic deathcamp to lock horns with the reigning scumfuck overlords of American hardrock bloodlust! This EP is like a particularly unwashed session of ass to mouth with your ex-girlfriend carved into glorious black plastic! Kill yourself repeatedly as chainsaw abortion specialists BRODY'S MILITIA plow through five seething covers of fastcore era RUPTURE classics with unrelenting speed and a massive studio recording. Flip the fucker and get assaulted by prime unreleased live cuts from RUPTURE captured in 1996 at their venomous best. The demented brilliance of Gus Chamber lives on through a totally booze blasted bit of banana-bending brutality! This long overdue and totally fucked up meeting of the masterminds of filth comes wrapped in an awful, eye-gouging full color cover and has been lovingly served to you morbid fucken apeforms via New York pornography peddlers Haunted Hotel Records! A bad dream come true for aficionados of aural atrocities and an absolute must-buy record for fans of being violently sodomized in the sleaziest layer hell.
