This is soooooo bodacious. What are Mutators up to with this noise and weird colours, with their trouble and Toxic Crusading fumage? There is so much noise in their lives already (on the bus on the way to work, modern life etc, power drillz) and the only way they can deal is to pulverise it all out onto a circular slab of oil, non tomes of absolute thrashy revelation.
[Mutators MySpace]
[Buy Secret Life from Nominal Records]
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Damn It, you beat me to it. I just wrote a post about Mutators to go up tomorrow.
Oh well.
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