Reviews / Album

I'm dreaming of a punk Christmas.

An emotional and capturing work.

One of Australia's most captivating bands deliver their magnum opus.

The songs are fantastic, the performance perfectly restrained and he keeps the whole thing so classy it’s hard not to revel in it wholeheartedly.

The only beneficiaries of this record are the back-up singers who got paid to perform the standard ‘pop song uplifting climax’ backing that is on every single song.

The metaphors are complex, Swagger’s samples are fearlessly independent of each other, there is little imitation and almost no repetition or recycling.

The overall production is quite raw, similar to his first album, and it works this way.

Scourge of opening acts and promoters worldwide, Deicide still have some evil intentions.