Swedens finest gore-grinders are finally back to satisfy the legions with their latest platter of splatter. Well, legions is a stretch, but the small pocket of metalheads that appreciate this stuff know that Regurgitate are top-notch. The only real noticeable difference between Sickening Bliss and the bands past output are a few more minutes of drawn-out doom, a nice counterpoint to the bands patented short bursts of punked-up old school gore-grind. I love it when the riffs stay slow and doom-y but the blast beats continue on "Addiction. And those gurgling vocals just get grosser check out "Putrid Serenity, where you can almost taste the vile bile. Like their past few releases, the band have eschewed gore-grinds normal lo-fi production values for a crisp, Nasum-esque sound. The mixture of hi-fi technology producing such primitive grindcore works wonders. While these guys arent sophisticated enough to be the next Nasum, theyre not trying. Instead, theyre carrying on a very worthy legacy started by Repulsion and Carcass years ago. And sure, listening to an album that features cover art of a woman lovingly holding her own entrails as if it were a child makes me think Im going to hell in a headbang, but with tunes this good, its worth it.
(Relapse)Regurgitate
Sickening Bliss
BY Greg PrattPublished Feb 19, 2007