Amoebic Dysentery
" Hospice Orgy "
Deathgasm Records - 2006
Reviewed by: Jesse Desha
Date Reviewed - 01/30/2007

Track Listing:
01. Emphysema Makeout Party
02. Goddamn I Gotta Piss Worse Than a Baby Needs a Casket
03. Acidic Uroflush of Sematic Urethral Jism
04. Advanced Animal Turdcutter Domination
05. My Name Is Bubbah
06. You Can Stab Him In the Head, Just Don't Forget Your Money
07. Corpus Crispy
08. Intro: Oops, I Forgot My Semen
09. Dining At the Crematorium
10. Shat Out and Shut Up
11. Turdal Sloshings
12. Hospice Orgy
13. Intro: Post-Mortem Cherry Poppers
14. Necrophilaxe
15. Penile Skin Fannypack
16. She Was Breathing When I Started, Anyways...
17. Nobody Cares 'Cause You're Fat
18. Wound Urination
19. Intro: Phallical Impalement
20. Negroidal Prenatal Uterocoitus
21. Inducing Copremecidal Waste
22. Too Fat for Emo
23. What If the Dead Body Was Drunk?
24. Gastrointestinal Sandwich
25. Kidshitter Shotgun Blast
26. Assault Via Bodily Waste
27. Sloppy Seconds
28. The Stench of Burning Death (Repulsion Cover)
29. Fangorious Zombific Transformation

Rated:
7/10

Total Play Time:
29:29

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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 bring these guys back.