Noothgrush / Suppression Split

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released 01 January 2013

GRINDCORE CINEMA presents
a FUCK YOGA / BLOW THE REACTORS production
"Noothgrush / Suppression Split"

NOOTHGRUSH "Flee From Hunger and Disease" was recorded
and mixed by Bart Thurber at Guerilla Euphonics / House of Faith
in Oakland, CA April 22, 1998

Gary - Bass / Vocals
Chiyo - Drums
Russ - Guitar

Thanks to Bart, Suppressions, Ivan / Fuck Yoga, and the extensive
list of humans to whom we owe much gratitude and from whom we've drawn inspiration and / or resources.

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SUPPRESSION "Cyanide (Iceman) / Amputated Brain Stem" was recorded, mixed and mastered sometime in '97 by Chuck Crush
@ Southwest Recording Studio in Roanoke, VA

Line up on this recording :
Jason Hodges - Vocals / Bass / Drums / Effects
William Brian Porter - Bass / Effects
Gabriel Averill - Guitar / Effects

Thank you!!! Noothgrush, Joe Oremus, Ivan / Fuck Yoga, Chuck Crush, Bill and Gabe for playing on this with me those many years ago, Ryan Parrish, any friends and family that have helped Suppression in it's many guises, and all of the friends we made over the years that have stuck it out to the present. Onward to the future!!!


Noothgrush / Suppression Split 5" available from :
Fuck Yoga www.hellmilitia.com
Blow The Reactors blowthereactors.bigcartel.com

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Track Name: Noothgrush - Flee From Hunger and Disease
FLEE FROM HUNGER AND DISEASE
Human misery is forced upon one another by a cultures's need to defend its resources. Throughout history human has feared its own kind and the threat posed to the survival of its way of life. The sphere has closed, but the weak are still being crushed. Your ancestry is theirs.
Track Name: Suppression - Cyanide (Iceman) / Amputated Brain Stem
CYANIDE (ICEMAN) / AMPUTATED BRAIN STEM
Swimming in politics of the flesh, while the righteous path eats your goddamned brains out. Stagnant hordes of cackling heads, laughing at me. Laughing at you. Manipulating language won't save the world, shit is shit no matter how you say it. Upwardly mobile on a downward spiral. Fuck you, I don't talk to puppets, asshole! There's a stink of shit on the rise, disinformation of unparalleled proportions. Firm belief in anyone or anything will cripple you...