Debut EP of Houston death-grind fiends Terror Corpse… A maelstrom if grinding riffs and blast-beats fires into life with psychotic vocals and brutal grooves. Instantly the captivating gore-soaked violence should have fans of grind losing their minds to the ferocious pulsations of guttural ichor. From the vocal rage to the tempo changes, this record will keep you tense for 20 minutes as it ebbs and flows with all of the madness of a truly extreme band. With some darkened atmospherics creeping out, although not spoiling the cerebrally smashing pace, there is more to this than just being brutal but they still jackhammer your skull to pieces from start to end. Amidst the insanity, the band give some moments of headbanging groove that they sling through your flesh like a rusted meat hook. Don’t get too comfortable though, more raging violations are never far away… This record is short, repugnant and with an intensity that bears down like a sonic predator ready to rip you limb from limb. There is no fat to cut and every second feels urgent and essential as each song gives a new dimension of disgust to the offal-ridden opus. Fans of death-grind destruction need look no further for that new cut of beefy barbarity to pound their skulls to. Terror Corpse, as their name suggests, offer you rotten anxiety and savagery with the hostility cranked to eleven.