This album expanded the horizons of grind in directions I neither expected nor would have believed that I would enjoy. No other grind album ever made me feel the sweet toothache sadness of Patsy Cline, or made me wistful (for anything other than the F.E.T.O. lineup of Napalm Death). Also, those two drummers: one will blow your spine out your back and the other will explode it into marrow-mist before the rest of your carcass hits the ground. Ezra Claverie