New Bomb Turks
Information Highway Revisited

THE REVIEW

...that actually the article should come before the band's name...

But it doesn’t change anything; The New Bomb Turks or New Bomb Turks: it’s the same thing, it’s the same auditory chaos.

Second album for the four crazy kids from Columbus. We are in 1994.

Garage-Punk-Hardcore as raw and distorted as "nun se può".

Zero innovation; produced and recorded "ad cazzum".

Very rough, street-wise and bastards; like the Germs-Damned fueled up, dynamite throwers.

They've eaten nitroglycerin and you can feel it in the frenzied flow of all 15 splinters that make up the monotone noise.

Burning guitar, tuned on derailing high tones, tearing the eardrums.

David’s voice is vitriolic and sandpapery. Bass and drums know only two tempos and two notes: just enough!!

Arrogant, irreverent, excessive for one of the best works of the genre in the nineties.

It starts with the pedal to the metal with "Id Slips In" and continues in a complete full immersion until the final revelry of "Straight-On Chaser".

Intoxicating, irritating and mad.

Saw them live twice in those devastating ultra-mosh years for me: TOTAL DELIRIUM...!!!!!!

Daibolos Rising 666.