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Label: Bovine
Year: 1993
Bovine did no wrong. Mama Tick did no wrong (and I'm even including an ill-advised slap bass intro to this very 7"). Together forever they do no wrong. Wrong forever.
Two more songs, two more frantic doses of bug-eyed berserker. Best appreciated at maximum volume with at least four beers already to your name (I don't care what time of day it is).
Somebody should start a band that harnesses this strain of music for today's children (mine included...I mean, fuck, they listen to pretty terrible shit...they would benefit from something this ugly [present company excluded of course]).
Get bent this weekend.
DL
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