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Label: No Idea
Year: 1994
Can we talk for a moment about how fucking rad Sparkmarker were?
Yeah. They were fucking great.
Ok. Good chat.
In the post-Quicksand world of hardcore, Sparkmarker took it and gave it a polite Canadian twist, and we were all better for it.
Please note, the first song starts with veeeeeeeery faint guitar noise before it kicks in. Don't adjust your dials. Or do. Do whatever makes you feel good.
1 comment:
when this set of 7"s came out they all made me very fucking happy. just couldn't hang with them after the singer left though. love, phil.
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