By day, 19-year-old Jamie works in a meat factory but by night takes out his techno cleaver and mercilessly pummels out high-toxicity turbo-chunks of thunderous carnage. His blistering debut kicks off with the relentless gallop of ‘Perception’ which sees the pulsating groove-rack lashed with sizzling bacon torpedo and slaughterhouse fart fx. ‘Feel Free’ matches mutant 60s loop and vocal snippet with one of those momentous druggy breakdowns. ‘Dub Science’ closes the flap on the pig’s sphincter with a lethally-energised, Martyn Hare-style thunder charge. Mighty meaty matey!
5 Out Of 5
Reviewed By: Kris Needs
