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Ah yes, good ole disgusting, offensive and hilariously brutal
goregrind. Atlanta, Georgia’s Amoebic Dysentery are every bit of that
description and then some. Along with the typical traits found in goregrind,
i.e. twenty five songs or more totaling less than thirty minutes of run
time, movie outtakes as intros to many of the songs, guttural gurgling
processed vocals, headshaking songs titles full of fecal matter and
just overall offensively humorous and cover art to match… Amoebic
Dysentery’s third full length album “Hospice Orgy” throws in a few little
quirks that make them slightly unique. Now don’t get me wrong, I realize that the words “unique” and
“goregrind” shouldn’t exactly be in the same sentence together, but there is
a lot of goofiness going on in this album as well as some interesting
time changing and wacky technicality. In any other genre, it wouldn’t
be seen as anything to get excited about at all, but when your ears are
being bludgeoned by nonstop grinding insanity, these little things give
the album some character. For one, they throw in quite a bit of twangy
clean vocals amid the belching. By twangy, I mean a southern hick type
accent that they are clearly exaggerating for effect. But all of that aside, “Hospice Orgy” is still a blisteringly brutal
goregrind release. The drums are obviously programmed because…
seriously, come on. Actually, a line in the press release sent with this
album describing the band said, “inhuman drum machine.” I’m not sure if
that was meant to be a joke or not, but it made me laugh all the same.
What I’m saying is that this album is fast. Really fast. The cover is just awesome. A lot of bands in this genre like to put
grisly real life pictures of maimed bodies or autopsy cadavers and
whatnot, but the cover for “Hospice Orgy” is a hand drawn picture of
exactly what the album title implies. Gross but hilarious. Some of the song
titles, as expected, crack me up. I especially like “Goddamn I Gotta
Piss Worse Than a Baby Needs a Casket” and “Nobody Cares ‘Cause You’re
Fat” which opens with the audio from the now classic internet video of
that fat lady who falls off of that platform while crushing grapes to
make wine. You’ve seen it… we’ve all seen it and laughed our asses
off. Overall, “Hospice Orgy” is a fun thirty minutes of insane, wacky
goregrind that I would love to see live. Maryland Deathfest needs to
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