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"Cow Cow Licks" Reviews / Reviews

KOMAKINO

There are something like 15 indie record labels together in coproducing Microwave with Marge 's debut full-length release.
- Oh well, wait, ' full-lenght ' is a moot point, seen that it's eight tracks for about 16 minutes. Debut on vinyl, okay?
Anyway, in a restless nervous frenziness, from Taranto, southern Italy, - Their new record is totally blasting and epileptic, correct with the promising expectations of their former s/t disc, yet more violent: no-wave vs. post-punk, ferocious, two male vocals, fast and faster guitars leading chaos ( Children twister 's percussive intro à la Pussy Galore ), hard beaten and painfully screaming à la Arab On Radar , - bomb bombing on bombs. I mean, that kind of explosive. Until the interlude Giglin .
Tricky leaky, Like already made , - totally adrenalinic - while My cat jumps on the closet is a dance punk quickie.
Blaze away, Longer and final song on the list, obsessive, compulsive, with a good balance of Pauses and drumming.
Last but not least, the cover art (by Elzevir ) is really funny: looks like a bucolic portrait of a happy family, country music band - But daddy looks strange.

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There are 15 kinds of underground independent labels to co-produce the debut of the long Microwave with Marge.
Well, oh, say full-length album, is perhaps debatable: they are not even 16 detailed for a total of 8 songs. Debut vinyl sounds better, okay? Anyway
is, in a nervous frenzy without pause, from Taranto, their new disc is equal to a series of blows from a man doth epilepsy: do not you can take with him. Even if they are so precise that you just caught.
True to the expectations of the previous album s / t, but more violent - and travel on no-wave post-punk, fierce, two-part mascula - guitars as chips to lead the chaos ( Children with twister His percussive intro à la Pussy Galore), viciously beaten and screaming in pain à la Arab On Radar : bombs exploding on the other bombs until the interlude Giglin .
Tricky leaky, Like Already made, - all adrenaline - while My cat jumps on the closet is a quickie punk.
Blaze away, and also last longer than the tracks on the list - is obsessive, compulsive, - with a good balance of pauses and batteries.
Last but not least, - the cover (by Elzevir ): I find it too funny - a bucolic portrait of a family of country music band - but his father seems a bit strange.

NERDS ATTACK

Torniamo ad occuparci dei tarantini Microwave With Marge due anni dopo i tre pezzi eruttanti di debutto ( leggi ). E la colata lavica col tempo non si è arrestata, anzi. Stridore e noise. Assalto punk dal rumore aspro. Frantumazione e trinciatura. Dissonanza e furore agonistico. Otto scaglie arroventate. Velenosi e appuntiti. A cosa servono i concetti di senso compiuto? Una serie di aggettivi possono meglio figurare e materializzare il pericolo incombente. Guardatevi alle spalle.

ROCKIT

Prima regola: chiudete gli occhi and forget the cover artwork and the wonderful naive Elzevir. The cow strumming six strings and the charming rustic little family on the cover of the new 10 "of Microwave With Marge, are not synonymous with indie folk melodies and bucolic atmosphere. Quite the contrary. In" Cow Cow Licks "rivulets of extreme noise is intertwined with the impetuosity of irrational matrix no wave, creating a mixture of compounds that scatter sound, scream and roar rushing, chasing each other throughout the disc. It 's so that the paths of dryness more muddled campaign post punk collide with batteries bloodless , psychotropic and coarse voices, guitars operated mo 'to grate, and oblique rhythmic throbbing sonic agitation. A quarter of an hour of noisy assortiti shakerati con nevralgia urbana, teste che rimbalzano su spigoli smussati da una sensibilità hardcore tagliente ed estrema, dettami disco su fuzz impietosi e retroattivi, e, ciliegina sulla torta, l'ottima produzione di Fabio Magistrali a condire il tutto. Un album compatto che sembra un'unica palla di gomitolo su cui si arrotolano i fili più disparati, dalla veemente espressività di "Triky Leaky" al surf incatramato di "70 cents", dalla suite lo-fi di "Giglin" allo sfogo valvolare finale di "Blaze Away". Osano e non risultano mai stucchevoli o eccessivamente caotici i Microwave With Marge, deliziandoci con un lavoro che sembra una bomba ad orologeria pronta a scoppiare on stage.

ROCKIT

Prima regola: chiudete gli occhi e dimenticate la cover e il meraviglioso artwork naif di Elzevira . La vacca che strimpella la sei corde e la ridente famigliola agreste, sulla copertina del nuovo 10" dei Microwave With Marge, non sono sinonimo di atmosfere bucoliche e melodie indie folk. Tutt'altro. In "Cow Licks Cow" rigagnoli di noise estremo si intrecciano con l'irruenza irrazionale di matrice no wave, creando una miscela di composti sonori che sprizzano, gridano e ruggiscono impetuosi, rincorrendosi per tutto il disco. E' cosi che i sentieri più farraginosi dell'arida campagna post punk bloodless clash with batteries, psychotropic and coarse voices, guitars operated mo 'to grate, and oblique rhythmic throbbing sonic agitation. Fifteen minutes of noisy shaker with assorted urban neuralgia, heads bouncing around sharp edges of a hardcore edge and extreme sensitivity, dictates disc retrospective fuzz and merciless, and, icing on the cake, the excellent production Fabio Magistrali to dress the whole. An album that seems to single compact ball of ball on which the coil wire as varied from vehement expression of "Leaky Triky" tarred the surf of "70 cents" from the suite of lo-fi "Giglin" vent tube at the end of "Blaze Away". Osano and are never cloying or overly chaotic the Microwave With Marge, delicious with a job that looks like a time bomb ready to explode on stage.

HEART OF GLASS

The combination of punk-the bitter irony has often hidden catch. The easy laughter as a means to accommodate the hectic pace of the hi-hat-snare or a six-string steaming power-chords
The border is thin but well marked. fast: with the opposite effect of making fun of the essence. As if punk and hardcore freaks of nature were made available to entertain an audience kinds of university students weaned on hybrids! Few know

maintain some dignity while constantly analyzing, and fertile land of Puglia, the Microwave with Marge raise their hands and shouting "this", proposing interesting musical truth without compromise and without the usual too many theories that lost in the ether. Candid, penetrating, shining like bullets. G Nuki on drums, guitar and Stick Boy ArtoBeat to bottom: only 3 but break down easily in the permitted decibel threshold. Nicknamed happy hardcore, their sound is a compact and fast acid rock riff made of neurotic and a battery of drugs in overdose. They sound convincing as the Gang of Four , but more structured and less brain.

After an excellent self-titled EP, the band has Taranto Cow Cow Licks, irreverent non-generational portrait of a family diverted, in which the music is presented without discounts. 8 tracks in the band is able to contaminate the auditory system and to demolish it completely, thanks to a personal chemistry that amalgamates the three basic tools, the result is equidistant from the vaguely punk Canon USA and India in vogue today. The size makes it really live the idea of \u200b\u200bthis band (around a bit to tutt 'Italy), which features granite screams of anger and vehemence found in few other Italian bands. The singing is atrocious, not the manner of Henry Rollins, anger and cynicism must leave the top step of the podium with a sharp wit.

The low echoes in an obsessive way in the opening track of side A, Like A Ready-made , which completely surrounds a vortex of guitar playing. It has the vehemence of a stoner as lightly evocative of a hardcore well studied. 70 Cents is more acidic and progressive track of the album: the amalgam out well without leaving tracks sound tracks from the disc. These 3 demonstrated the ability to play with great skill with the instruments, without selling out the soul with delicate ballads without consistency. The process has led to extreme Therefore with Triky Leacky . In
side B is shown in all its energy Children Twister certainly the most abrasive piece and steep. The battery usually does not beat the punks, or my almost tribal rhythm which fits in a guitar and corrosive toxicity: a beautiful blend that leaves you energy even in 2 minutes. A pill of energy!

The Microwave with Marge is definitely a refreshing novelty and sincerely let us breathe a sigh of relief: There are guys playing with balls. Cow Cow Licks is a manifestation rather than reassuring!

HATE TV

A cover schizophrenic, or a man playing the guitar with the face of cow, a child dressed as a Native American, a woman sitting on a chair and a little girl with long hair before the eyes of blacks to remember Sadako from The Ring. From these minimal but telling details that you can understand Microwave With Marge have adopted a philosophy of life, music means the most total freedom of composition and so is just beginning dall'artbook made for them by the talented illustrator Elzevir. This is Microwave With Marge, madness, license plate Taranto 2007, born to a concentration of energy by three guys who were able coinvogliare ideas, have managed to buck off of demand and tastes of the music market to jump into a genre that just is not oracchiabile oracchiabile. In fact, the music that emerges from this training can be described as a melody, dance punk, topped with some healthy nowave, crazy and contaminated by shards of noise.

And it starts with the first song Like Already-Made that looks like a small hammer in his ears asynchronous, to do almost seem that the instruments have come to life and decided to play rhythms that could result in the linearity a high mountain road. The song has Triky Leaky faster and distorted bass notes as opposed to these high and shrill plucked guitar lay down the tone of the song are burning in the head, are sound waves that move the body to jump into a restless dance.

backbeat that result in total chaos dominate in different sound tracks on the album, maybe 70 Cents is the most prominent in this. Rhythms more from scarring in Children Twister or Who's New Pussycat , concise and fast pieces, which are preparing to lead towards the end this album really irregular. Adjective that fits perfectly to the last track, Blaze Away, a bomb from a thousand sweating, mental and physical explosion at the same time, perfect for this group which broke a few main points of the game to make his own head. There were.

DELERE MUNDI

spastic art-noise-rock joints broken by clattering agreements and graceless vocals. Stop & go to gun cotton, chips from Rounders 2 minutes each and insane 'assorted full circle. Still, God is My Co-Pilot flanking Hammerhead and Jesus Lizard last psychiatric drug research before delirium. Who can do such a thing? Where causes? What are its effects? It's called Microwave With Marge, comes from Taranto and sends you to the mental hospital in 16 minutes, breaking the rear end at the same time. 10 "+ cd. Co-production between Lemming Records, and Tube Music for Hot Bodies .

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LOSING TODAY

you know how it is getting late and you're ITS Preparing to turn in for the night before But That You Have a quick decision to spy around on my space and then you're Literally Hit Between the Eyes by something I spazzed out and all over the shop that any notions of sleep are soon outvoted in favour of flinging yourself around your gaff bouncing off walls. And so then to microwave with marge - a name which I don’t mind admitting was the initial key attraction. So we loaded up their page anxiously pressed the play button on their showcasing boogie box in the hope that the sounds distantly measured up to the potential promise offered by their quirky name. oh my - everything and more awaited on the six available selections for this trio who hail from Taranto, Italy who are currently sporting a spanking new full length in the shape of the oddly named ‘cow cow licks’ craft the kind of insanely irregular and impishly infectious crooked groove that one suspects may well drive you to distraction and ultimately to the local asylum through repeat exposure. An absolute mental honing of art / post punk / math and late 80’s hardcore there’s no doubting that microwave with marge are the bastards sons that Captain Beef heart never knew he had. Displaying a total neglect and disregard for time signatures these pranksters literally debunk and shove the rule book where the sun don’t shine, possessed of a sonic remit where anything goes the sounds lunge with the kind of twisted and bent out shape acutely angular moves that contortionists would find themselves tied up in knots from, nods to Shellac and Jesus Lizard are apparent in their frayed, fried and frazzled fusion especially on the locked groove bludgeoning that is ’like a ready made’ as are the fondness for Pere Ubu and the Cravats as evidenced on the wilfully wac ked out ’mary was hermaphrodite’. a well worded begging letter has already been dispatched requesting more of the same.