Showing posts with label kidcrash. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kidcrash. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 31, 2013

metaghostin' Vol. XVIII — Misunderstood Onomatopoeia

Misunderstood Onomatopoeia - 31'37"

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  1. Tom, cruise the sea back to the Himalayas / See you in Sherwood / Picnic (2012)
  2. Grim Collections / Kidcrash / Snacks (2010)
  3. h / Kawri's Whisper / S/T EP (2012)
  4. Or So He Sphinx / The Speed of Sound in Seawater / Underwater... (2011)
  5. Desert Cathedral / The Root and the Basilisk / EFG (2013)
  6. Patches / Hikes / Friends (2013)
  7. The Thinking Man / The Jezebel Spirit / I Hate It Here (2011)
  8. Looming / Toasted Plastic / June Highs (2013)
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    It was a gruesome war, very graphic. None of that ambiguous bullshit like, “did he die, did he die?” “Dude fuckin’ died, man, didn’t you see his gaping headhole like a goddamn blood fountain? Brains all over the place; the dunes and temple walls; the clouds; the moon; the sun and stars; like fuckin’: ba-blow, kaplooey, splat, pish, no they fuckin’ didn’t!”—very masculine.

Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Kidcrash - Jokes (2007)


Throughout there life span Kidcrash has had the pleasure of morphing their sound slightly with each release. In the end though they are mostly categorized under the blanket term post-hardcore. Extremely energetic and technical with some nice shouting vocals. Mathy with sharp edges. They have many releases but this has to be the most solid in the end. Normally this kind of stuff is a little off putting but kidcrash manages to up the technicality and lower the dramatic wailings often attributed to screamo/emo.....or dare I mention the term "skramz" blah. By the way someone tell me since when it is ok  that everyone and there brother now gets to make up genre names and they suddenly become legit. Wizard-core? gimme a break

Also a thank you Ninko for tearing shit up lately on the swords. May the mother bird float down and bestow you with golden fruit snacks of love.

Jokes (2007)