Approaching their second album, it still seems as if the members of Liferuiner still have no real idea how to play their instruments. Simple strum rhythms and chugging breakdowns are the only real thing these guitarists manage to bang out, and of course a few squeals of their bottom string. Of course though, all new members included, it doesn't take much to craft hardcore, as even hearing a single song off this album gives me reason enough just to punch somebody in the face. Call it a guilty pleasure, but Liferuiner isn't a band just to toss away, cause once you hear that first gang chant or straightedge morality line, the breakdowns begin and anger ensues.
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