Rum Lad: Chat Shit Get Banged
Self launch.
Derbyshire no nonsense punk bastard rallies towards the Tory bastards and the remainder of the snowflake woke cunts with a sprawling double album of vitriolic tunes that try and smash the system says Wayne AF Carey…
Solely per week in the past I invited Ritchie (Rum Lad) to The Salty Canine in Northwich for a gig with fellow upstart Lifeless Sheeran and we made a slight dig in historical past for true punk to lift its head in these unsure instances of ‘eat or warmth’. Fuck that! We’d like our personal self preserved power from lightning bolts of punk like this man. A large slab of punk from the one man who can produce it.
Kicking off with the identify dropping Soccer that kicks off (ha) into the rousing All Rise which calls the working courses to develop some bollocks. Boy Racer is what it says on the tin. Cunts in BMW’s and Audis’s who wind each bastard up. It’s all manic punk guitar riffs backed with bass and drums that kick your head in, all finished by Ritchie himself. With a full band this may very well be large.
Eton Mess is a punk onslaught with some prime as fuck lyrics and a fuck you to coked up privileged children who’ve all of it! Ace with the police sirens! Brains tones it down a bit however doesn’t actually when it kicks in! Offended as fuck and belting stuff. Pure punk energy that I’ve not heard for some time. Is that this one man I hear? Jesus! Battle Battle Battle is pure full on fury. A pummelling fist of energy. Forgotten Ones has a unclean riff that flies into the venom of Rum together with his council property mentality that hits exhausting. Punk as fuck.
My Girlfriend Is A Tory is humorous as fuck. A narrative a couple of bloke combating a associate that’s a nightmare. Leaders is self explanatory. A correct rant towards the upper toffs that don’t give a fuck. Burn It To The Floor is fuckin ace! A prime anthem that sounds psychological with a mad bassline! Saviour is a darkish bastard that doesn’t relent with Rum giving it some critical noise all through with some delicate guitar licks that hit the mark.
Politics Folks is offended as fuck and why not? “Get right down to Money Convertors and lighten the load” True story in the meanwhile. Rum simply says it like it’s. Stamp It Out simply ramps it up. Sharing the bifters round? Anger on the streets? Kicking off about Tweets? Web Police? Observational stuff at its finest.
Quick paced quantity Style is offended as fuck. Correct hardcore punk at its finest. Bang on shit that fucks you up! That is offended stuff that kicks you within the bollocks/vagina. Sir Battle Crimes is correct fucked up shit. One other blasting punk tune that makes you assume. Shit… Zippys Lifeless is one other punk motherfucker. Mad as fuck and a loud bastard of a tune! Ace! Tories (Not For You) is a mad punk hit on the Tories but once more. Rumbling insanity that tells you “Tories will not be for you” An ideal punk monitor that you just all want to listen to.
Tin Foil Hat is fuckin ace! A mega riff with superb lyrics that takes the piss out of people that cover below bullshit and conspiracy theories! Naming no names! Final monitor Underdog is a 100 mile hour Motorhead tune. Pure punk bollocks with an enormous soiled bass line that rises and falls.
Sleaford Mods can fuck proper off! That is one of the best punk as fuck album I’ve heard for ages. Crammed with fury and reality from the beginning. Rum Lad ought to be large. You heard it right here first.
Phrases by Wayne Carey, Critiques Editor for Louder Than Battle. His creator profile is right here
