I Farm

I Farm

So My Kids Won’t Have To

Crap/Creep

Somewhere along the blurred border between fast, abrasive punk and hardcore resides I Farm. Some songs have good melodies that encourage catchiness, others are triple fast, some are both, all are a little snotty with political lyrics in a personal context. I saw them live and someone had a seizure, no shit. Eighteen tracks in 32 minutes. Highly recommended. Crap Records, P.O. Box 305, Eastchester, NY 10709; Creep Records, Suite 220, 252 E. Market St., West Chester, PA 19381

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