This is that. Mean as fuck music for mean as fuck people.
NYC’s Gravesend arise with ill intent like a foul emanation from the
aging sewage filled rot slowly winding its way beneath the city’s vast
concrete walls and pavement pathways. A New York of discarded needles,
noxious fumes, scavenging rats, broken bottles and cracked minds.
An aural manifesto of urban blight and disgust, “Methods Of Human
Disposal” works like a lone killer stalking the streets, internally
seething with rage, preparing to cast off the last remnants of
restraint. Bear witness to savage Black / Death Metal with a hellish
Grindcore fixation, searing warped speeds, and the slowly swelling
carnage of a derailed subway pile up.
Like the centuries old cemetery that bears its name, the fetid stench of
death and decay permeates Gravesend and the predatory wrath and
inhumanity embodied in “Methods Of Human Disposal” holds up a shattered
mirror reflecting back the filth and corruption of a New York that never
really went away.
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