As you read this the troops are amassing, whether you like it or not. It’s been a while since a real underground hardcore band erupted into the wider conscience of prissies and fops like you and I.
Continuing Sacramento’s grand tradition of producing brutal, bleak music that laments that banality of living in a suburban apocalypse are Trash Talk.
They spent the last Gallows tour making the Watford boys look like the bunch of posturing skate-shop sales assistants they’ve become.
Why are hardcore shows so good? Where else does the gig end with everyone pummeling the lead singer?
They’re gonna own every single ‘eavy’ festival tent come summer 2010.