Forever refusing to be bound by chains in my heart. Brevity is the soul of crossover thrash. Thrash is already a full-blooded punk descendant, not known for taking its time. Recombining it (or perhaps inbreeding it) with the hardcore sounds of the ’80s and ’90s produces tunes volatile and searing enough to melt prison bars and fuel homemade rockets, audial thermite that sizzles with hazardous levels of flash and force, but for only a few fleeting fits before burning itself away. The Porcelain Throne is thus far focused on marathon bands, who have gone the distance but never quite outstripped … Continue reading The Porcelain Throne – Red Death