SHITFUCKER

Sex With Dead Body HELLS HEADBANGERS

Detroit’s dirtiest get the raging necro-feels

The world can be roughly divided into two camps: those who find bands as irrevocably obnoxious as Shitfucker appealing, and those who would question the sanity of anyone that does. If you’ve ever puked blood while listening to GG Allin or the first Bathory album, Sex With Dead Body is definitely for you; this is filth-ridden, blackhearted garage metal, wholly dedicated to the evisceration of societal values and almost certainly performed by men with debilitating drug habits and poor personal hygiene. If Quorthon had fronted the Plasmatics, Ricky’s

Dead would have been their anthem, while the climactic Touch Me I’ll Scream is as unnerving and slack-jawed as Frank Booth’s henchmen in Blue Velvet. Sex With Dead Bodies

is a howling, crusty speed metal assault with enough distortion and energy to raise Lemmy from the dead. None of this can possibly end well, mind you. ■■■■■■■■■■

FOR FANS OF: GG Allin, (early) Bathory, Midnight DOM LAWSON