
DRUNK IN HELL are embarrassed by their own creations. Apathy is everything to these five losers who'll just about manage to turn up and play without being sick.
Lo-fi grit and metal maledom are fractured and recombined into monotone slabs which reference distaste for modern life as much as they poke fun at the traditions of the punk/hardcore idiom.
Still barely functioning after 4 years of staring at the walls and occasional live performance, the band will finally have their debut album and a split 7" record with Kilslug in tow with them for the latter part of 2012. All proceeds will be spent on plastic surgery.
In flesh, the band offer nothing but a stale visual and matching sonic, a song cycle for this, the final year of our Lord.
See you on the otherside.
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