This brooding trio succinctly tie up antisocial attitudes, catharsis and noise weaponry to approximate the sound inside a blast furnace.
"If I were to hold a circus with people hanging toxic waste off their genitals and talking fish that can say the whole bible backwards.... I think Curse Of The Birthmark would be the music I would play in the backround..."
- madeleine lueck of Angry Menstruation
"Sounds like a car alarm set to a drum beat, and I mean that in the best possible way. Restless, bracing, mechanical and precise"
- DUSTED MAGAZINE