February, 2003

vol 6, num 4

Is it me, or does it seem like these guys have seen one too many Tony Robbins' late night infomercials? Okay, maybe not, but it's a play on the title here, and not exactly the sunshine boys are they? Then again, credit where it's due, for a band to be plugging away thirteen years and still release records with songs with agile titles like "Asshole," "Ruined," "Bullshit Conditions" and "Shut The Fuck Up!" I'm at once bummed to see things haven't changed a hell of a lot in the world since Suicidal's "Institutionalized" sliced across the wrist of the then H/C uprising or when the Cro-Magnon man stalked the stages and sweaty mosh pits were the latest rouse for disgusted youth; But here we are about 90% through Toxic Narcotic's latest bomb blast against their latest social assailant and goddamned if they haven't slowed the fuck down even once yet! I'll say right off, and this might shock a few out there, but if you were around for Voi Vod's second "Rrrrrroooaaaarrr" record, like twenty years ago, you're gonna dig the shit outta this-biggest difference being, here, I was actually able to make out, albeit faintly, a "get the fuck out of my way," here, or a "same shit different year" there… and with the former, there's no way. 

"We're All Doomed" is a sour faced, Speed Metal/Noise-core Punk record that hates everything and makes no apologies, and think about it, these guys, around since '89, and still making this kinda noise, I mean, the songs'll make you deaf after a while but talk about integrity! Every word to every song is laced with venom about someone or something at the root of their bad mood-and the three of 'em got more than enough to go around. So have a heart for all those well-intended inhabitants of the fine city of Boston, and lay down your change and buy enough of TN's records so they can move the hell outta the place! Yep, it's a crusty UK-sounding Hard-Core rant of a record based out of Boston, wanting out of Boston, and not even a trace of yer usual bar soaked Beantown bar buddy sing alongs, so rule right the fuck out any quick comparisons to Dropkick Murphys or Pinkerton's Thugs or whoever might cross that path. 

Same shit different day? How bout, same song, different words? Yeah, that's about the size of it; "We're All Doomed" ain't out to make new friends or win over fans with false hope-I'd dare say it's the most lethal sounding record they've ever done but then that might suggest their earlier stuff, all self-released, was somehow "soft" compared to this? 

Another intensifyingly "extreme" H/C release from the good folks at Go Kart, who first brought ya The Varukers, then Sick On The Bus, and now this! "We're All Doomed" is a brutal bitchfest of a record that goes great with a sore throat, bitter pill, or combat boot to the side of your skin head!




Artist Toxic Narcotic
Title We're All Doomed
Label Go Kart Records
Reviewer Vinnie Apicella 
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