Milk Crates

The ukiah drag is a project that i myself can’t even be put into words. “In the reapers quarters” is the type of album that would be perfect to get way too high to by yourself in your room and fall into the pits of the darkest corners of your mind, or just play on repeat over and over while your parents nag at you to get a job. Either way, i’ts something interesting and incredible and i fully support them.

Rarely do you ever see a female fronted blackened crust band, but i’d be a filthy god damn liar if i said there didn’t need to be more of them. Wildspeaker is one prime example of why. Another fast paced, hard hitting, doom bringing, day swallowing band hailing from the depths of Texas. If you’re into good shit, you’re into this band.

Young and in the way are a hard hitting blackened, dark indescribable whatever the fuck you wanna call them, band. Fucked is one word used to describe the howling plague that is this bands music, in a good way of course. Listening to just one song by YAITW is like trying to eat just one potato chip, it can’t be done. Eventually you finish the whole bag; In this case, eventually you finish the whole album.