Is fucking bruising and barbaric Death from Germany. Savage and in the pocket like balls. Empty and vacant guttural grinding demonstrations. Pitless crushing breakdowns. They’re a purely functional band, free of any sensibility but brutality. Ah, the simple pleasures and conveniences of modern life. This is triggered, slamming Death that doesn’t pull any punches. They say “Fuck You!” often enough. Neat songs like ‘Slumdog’ are welcome, too. The more tracks you hear, your interest grows. Sounds like they’d be great live with a good crowd. Includes a cover of MORBID ANGEL’s ‘Day Of Suffering’. www.resurrected.net, www.myspace.com/rsurrected