AIDS Wolf – March to the Sea AIDS Wolf – March to the Sea

AIDS Wolf - March to the Sea

I hate myself. I must hate myself or I wouldn’t be listening to AIDS Wolf. I mean, I had a perfectly lovely day. Sure it rained. Sure I had to fake so many parts because I am trying to get a job in the most decrepit industry second only to serial killing baby eaters v. corpse rapists but still…

AIDS Wolf?

Yes, indeed.

Because I just can’t fucking be happy. Because Arab on Radar doesn’t do it for me. I need a lady squeal over the fuck rage and piss drum chaos. Sometimes. Sometimes it’s a dude, too.

You probably don’t care, though. You’ll probably never listen to this record and you’d be right to hold that idea close to your lover’s warm and unscarred bosom because any band willing to produce a ten minute cover of Throbbing Gristle’s “Very Friendly” as a closer to their latest full length is more than capable of decimating everything you’ve ever held dear to rat faces in a tire blaze.


Why don’t I stop it? Why can’t I fight back?

Who the fuck is the enemy?

Is it music? Is it me? Is it the great white hegemony on whose fat and hairy back so many indigenous skulls were sewn as trophies? Is it the id? The ego? The super?

AIDS Wolf – March to the Sea, reviewed by Charles on 2010-12-01T10:54:28-08:00 rating 2.5 out of 5

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