Public Acid - Deadly Struggle LP
Public Acid’s second 12” is a masterclass in Hardcore history. You can pinpoint influences ranging from every era including some stuff that I consider evil. For some reason it all works. Not just “works” but it smashes any expectation. This is the calibre of shit that Poison Idea pulled off when they started to experiment and push the confines of the genre forward. In Johnny Dangerously the villain pulls out an 88 Magnum revolver and chuckles saying “It shoots through schools”. This is the 88 Magnum. It’s not a vapid love letter to the past glories, it’s a seething and contentious Hardcore that blazes ahead like an inferno but circles back to slowly pulverize anything left breathing in it’s wake. There is a problem. Your turntable is actually on fire.
Public Acid’s second 12” is a masterclass in Hardcore history. You can pinpoint influences ranging from every era including some stuff that I consider evil. For some reason it all works. Not just “works” but it smashes any expectation. This is the calibre of shit that Poison Idea pulled off when they started to experiment and push the confines of the genre forward. In Johnny Dangerously the villain pulls out an 88 Magnum revolver and chuckles saying “It shoots through schools”. This is the 88 Magnum. It’s not a vapid love letter to the past glories, it’s a seething and contentious Hardcore that blazes ahead like an inferno but circles back to slowly pulverize anything left breathing in it’s wake. There is a problem. Your turntable is actually on fire.
Public Acid’s second 12” is a masterclass in Hardcore history. You can pinpoint influences ranging from every era including some stuff that I consider evil. For some reason it all works. Not just “works” but it smashes any expectation. This is the calibre of shit that Poison Idea pulled off when they started to experiment and push the confines of the genre forward. In Johnny Dangerously the villain pulls out an 88 Magnum revolver and chuckles saying “It shoots through schools”. This is the 88 Magnum. It’s not a vapid love letter to the past glories, it’s a seething and contentious Hardcore that blazes ahead like an inferno but circles back to slowly pulverize anything left breathing in it’s wake. There is a problem. Your turntable is actually on fire.