I posted another NOXIOUS PRIX demo a while back, and everything I said there applies here – except that this tape doesn’t sound like it was duplicated over the phone. Absolute punk as fukk clenched fist street fighting mania from San Francisco circa late 1990s. Rarely have I encountered a punk band who were so honest and uncontrived, and the result with NOXIOUS PRIX was palpably desperate. Talon was a tattooer the last I heard, and I have no idea who the other people in the band were or what became of them. Gonna crank “Super Yuppie Weekend” when I hit the road to the Central Valley later this afternoon.
