That's the rad thing about quasi-obscure Floridian death metal albums from the early 90's: there's ALWAYS another good one on deck.
Brutality live up to their name on this hateful little slab of chaotic violence, churning out the hyperspeed grind jams in a style reminiscent of their Dong State cohorts Deicide and Malevolent Creation. As is often the case with these partially-hidden gems, nothing really lives up to the very first riff of the very first song, but dedicated Hessians will find plenty here to love nonetheless. Big, stupid, awesome metal, no pretense, no eyeliner. Just the way I like it.
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