7” - Cospe-Fogo Gravacoes
Having been around for three years
in their native Brazil, Infect have washed upon our New York
shores like a tsunami. For those still open to brutal, metallic
hardcore punk this female quintet can enliven more senses than
they realize while tightening the pants of those willing to
slam dance on the front row. Equally calibrating passion and
chops with technique and style, the phab phive harbor a burning
desire to scale the heights of glory by knocking down the walls.
Running the race between brutality and restraint each of these
eight little devils whips by in a furious rush of terminality,
sparking up the spirit of the next track with ashes of the fore.
All we want is for people to recognize humanity in art, to notice
the symbolism in metaphor and to indulge in a magnanimous union
of riotous sex. If these five women can spurn the American tragedy
and bless us with disarmament, we may actually live to see tomorrow.
God bless our new friends. (Josh Gabriel)
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