Saturday, February 22, 2014

REVIEW-AQUA-EROTICUM-I LIKE IT WHEN YOU HURT ME-CASSETTE-C20

AQUA-EROTICUM-I LIKE IT WHEN YOU HURT ME-CASSETTE-C20
DISTORTED VISIONS RECORDS-DV09
POWER ELECTRONICS/HARSH NOIZE/DEATH INDUSTRIAL
COMES IN A PLASTIC CASE WITH J-CARD INSERT.
AQUA-EROTICUM IS: TOM TINDALL
SIDE A.)
I.) NOTHING/II.) HOGTIED:
Low sub-bass frequencies engulf the room like a bleeding black perversion
slowly sucking you into a twisted and demented world that is Tom Tindall's
utterly fucked up mind.Slow pulses like a peeping perverts heartbeat as he
watches your younger sister undress from the cover of shadows outside of
her window.This whole cassette lurks in a realm of dark lustful fantasy.This
had to have been created by one of those deranged individuals that only a
mother could love.Low howling feedback rises with excitment as obscured
distorted screams blast all into a rape scene in progress.Frantic and hurried
yet drifting and slow.Like an adrenaline rush while you are being violated
and assualted.AQUA-EROTICUM demonstrates the art of oldschool electric
perversity with razor sharp percission.Every moment is slow agony and leaves
you begging for more.Harsh stabbing static penetrates to your core in perfectly
timed jabs leaving you a bloody fucking mess when all is said and done.It has
been a while since power electronics have felt this real and dangerous.Operatic
music plays in the background on an old 45 as a man smacks a bitch up repeatedly.
..No worries she was asking for it...Literally...Pretty much begging...Well...On to
the B side.

SIDE B.)
III.) PURE WHITE/IV.)PUT YOU IN YOUR PLACE/V.) DISCOLORED AND BLEEDING:
Harsh static and crushing distortion along with wailing signals in high frequency and
assualting distorted screams...Ahh Music to my ears.Everything rolls out like a steam
roller on a rampage through city streets driven by a man who has reached his breaking
point and out to flatten the bitch that pushed him to his limits.High ear splitting feedback
fills the room like the screams of said bitch being slowly rolled over and all fades into a
big mess of crunching noize.Brief samples bridge the gap between fucked up song A and
fucked up song B and then were off!! And this time we are getting off on manipulations
of hissing static like serpents slithering up the goosebumped legs of an anticipating whore.
The distant ambience of delay/reverb laced feedback and almost silent burried screams
that mimick whispers.Death rattles signal a warning that coming close is bad for your
health as strands of electric weirdness pulse like blood leaving severed veins.The music
and vocals sound dead serious and relentless as fuck but the use of samples adds a bit of
humor here and there.Well dark and sadistic humor...And that is only if you have a fucked
up and perverse mind like we do here at Traumatic Static.The whole thing stays pretty
harsh or at least very ominous and forboding.Either way this is some good shit and worth
your time.
A PERFECT SOUNDTRACK FOR A NIGHT OF COCAINE AND HOOKERS:
7/10
-ABATTOIR-

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