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22 December 2023
If you suffer from Musical Attention Deficit Disorder (see: the inability to listen to any album straight through) then punk rock is just the genre the doctor ordered. And if the genre is the perfect pill for the problem, then a punk rock compilation like Epitaph’s Punk-O-Rama 7 would be a morphine drip. Only it’s more like speed than morphine.
Everyone’s on this motherfucker, too: Millencolin, The (International) Noise Conspiracy, Agnostic Front, Hot Water Music, and 15 others. Most of the tracks come from the bands’ most recent releases, with the exception of a few unreleased gems, including Guttermouth’s “My Girlfriend” (from their forthcoming summer release).
The real ass-kickers on here (if you asked me, which you didn’t, but I don’t really care)? The Rancid/NOFX swaps, for starters. NOFX refreshes Rancid’s “Olympia, WA”, and Rancid adds an appropriate one-for-all rawness to NOFX’s “Bob”. (Those “Oi! Oi!’s” always get me!)
Then there’s Randy’s “Addicts of Communication”. These guys fucking rock! Seriously, paint was peeling off my walls while I listened to them. You should have seen the walls after Death By Stereo’s punkmetalcoreawesome “Wasted Words” blitzkrieged out of my speakers. I think my neighbor’s head exploded.
So make your neighbor’s head explode, too. Shell out the measly $5.98, and rock out like a champ for 19 tracks. Then go buy the albums. Then buy me some beer. I lub you.
Everyone’s on this motherfucker, too: Millencolin, The (International) Noise Conspiracy, Agnostic Front, Hot Water Music, and 15 others. Most of the tracks come from the bands’ most recent releases, with the exception of a few unreleased gems, including Guttermouth’s “My Girlfriend” (from their forthcoming summer release).
The real ass-kickers on here (if you asked me, which you didn’t, but I don’t really care)? The Rancid/NOFX swaps, for starters. NOFX refreshes Rancid’s “Olympia, WA”, and Rancid adds an appropriate one-for-all rawness to NOFX’s “Bob”. (Those “Oi! Oi!’s” always get me!)
Then there’s Randy’s “Addicts of Communication”. These guys fucking rock! Seriously, paint was peeling off my walls while I listened to them. You should have seen the walls after Death By Stereo’s punkmetalcoreawesome “Wasted Words” blitzkrieged out of my speakers. I think my neighbor’s head exploded.
So make your neighbor’s head explode, too. Shell out the measly $5.98, and rock out like a champ for 19 tracks. Then go buy the albums. Then buy me some beer. I lub you.
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issue
vol 4 - issue 10 (jun 2002)
section
entertainmental