Blast Worship: Trucido

Where they from?
Dallas, TX. I’ve been watching a lot of figure skating recently as part of the Winter Olympics. I find it very technically impressive and sensual but am perplexed by some of the song choices they use. I personally think a quad Axle would hit so much harder if it was timed to the breakdown of a Pig Destroyer song rather than Madonna or Celine Deon. Just my two cents, Back to you, Jim.

Why the hype?
Death, taxes and Bryan Fajardo bands producing grind excellence, these are the absolute certainties in life. The drumming here is absolutely on-point as usual but what really stands out to me is the burly guitar work. Every riff here is high-key THICC af and the production is utterly stellar. Every song is a chromatic roller coaster to Hell, collapsing in on itself as it rampages through your earholes. Perfect music to skate to, in my opinion.

Latest release?
Epiphanic Delusions of a Spiritual Warfare, self-released. I also want to point out that this is the first time in my grindcore listening career that I can say the pitch-shifted vocals feel ‘tasteful,’ complimenting the overall chaos rather than supplanting it. Really every element here is so perfectly executed that it’s basically a shoo-in for the year end best of list. My heart will go on.

Epiphanic Delusions of a Spirtual Warfare by Trucido

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