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It's like, if you're fucking your first cousin, you may as well go on ahead and fuck your sister, too. Hell's not gonna get any hotter. Knut have been throwing me around my apartment for some days now, and I have to say that this is one of the best and most original bands in this genre. The moody, emo-ish trips are not just filler, they're actually integral to the songs. And when they pull the trigger, goddamn! Throwdowns this heavy should be child-proofed. Fast, slow, minor, dissonant: Knut will do whatever it takes to hurt you. Closer "March" devolves into a one-chord dirge that kept humping me long after I had cum, smoked a Marlboro, and cleaned up the wet spot. Along with Converge and maybe a couple of others, Knut reminds me of nothing so much as updated Kiss It Goodbye, and I shan't give higher praise than that. So call it hardcore if you want. You can call it "Meredith Salenger" for all of me. By any name, this is the heaviest sound going, and even a geezer like me can get with that.
[Jeff Lamb]
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