Greetings to you readers of DeBaser, who always remind me of the commitment I made on the date of my registration: spreading the word of the most rotten and uncompromising gore grind, always dedicated to the extreme violence and carnage of perforating your eardrum, which is too often used to resting comfortably among the sticky notes of indie rock pranksters and emo too commercial for my truegrindster tastes.

Today I will review a CD that is quite out of print, which is a cult object among old-school grindsters, those who were formed by listening to the first gore groups that gave birth to this fundamental stream of thought of the 20th century, in my opinion, not only musical but also conceptual. It's a pity for their obstinacy in not publishing their lyrics inside the booklet, but I've made peace with it. If not more than one, even two, the rest is a bonus.

Today I will talk about the tremendous, if not deadly and decaying, Tumour...! For the most attentive, they will notice that I had already talked about them in my first review in the split CD composed together with those devils of Faeces Eruption, a very, very brutal one-man band devoted to the most inhuman and noisy messing around that ever existed on the whole globe.

The CD I'm talking about this time is called "Anatropic Nephrolithotomy," released in 2003 by Coroner Records, a tiny label based in Santiago, Chile. This can be said to be the long-distance debut of this warlike crew composed of the sole founding member Rogier Kuzee, former bassist of the last formation of the Last Days of Humanity. In this project, faithful Roger took on guitar, growl, drum machine programming, and bass, in short, he plays everything alone and composes his pieces alone. Certainly a great technical and compositional effort that has been widely rewarded since I recommend all of you to get a copy, being this CD a real godsend for us fans of the most relentless and combative gore grind.

This work consists of 50 stainless steel tracks, a true tour de force for your ears, and instead a real paradise of senses for mine, which could not wait to hear such a massacre recorded on an audio support of such value.

The singing is similar to a riddled gargle that erupts violence from all its micropores, with an unstoppable drum machine "TUPATUPATUPATUPATUPATUPATUPATUPATUPATUPATUPATUPATUPATUPATUPATU" that will pierce the remains of your brain, all based on hyper blastcore so violent and fast that at times it seems almost surreal, if a flesh-and-blood drummer were to try to replicate these tempos, he would at least cause all the tendons in his arms to break due to their unheard-of ferocity. The riffs between one track and the next will seem indistinguishable from each other because you will be buried under hundreds and hundreds of guitar licks, which could be a hundred different riffs or just one riff repeated fifty times like the tracks that make up this "Anatropic Nephrolithotomy."

Sorry, now that I've talked about it and given the time, it's gotten late, tomorrow I have a rather heavy day, so I say goodbye in advance, I hope you'll enjoy this CD I've reviewed, if you can't find it, give me a ring, and I'll send it to you by mail, so we can trade CDs once in a while.

For the rest, my advice of the day is this, take paper and pen:

"Remember Guys...! We are only rotting human food...!!"

Good life to all of you..!

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