A posthumous release for a criminally underrated band, and a full-throttle twisted-punk onslaught all the way. The title track's clever without unnecessary complication - maybe a bit glossy but still obnoxious, driving, with meticulous bass and pogoing twin vocals. The next two tracks are rougher but classier, a sinister swerve off the rockist highway; the smooth voice gets a sarcastic edge and the guitars get beastly harsh. Eat Your Own Young is the borderline-discordant, nightmare climax: a blood-flecked, gristle-shredding roar. A great loss, damn it. (Greville Wizzard) www.rhesus.info www.spinachrecords.co.uk