Guttersnipe EXTINCTION BURST!
(LP)

Extinction Burst! is the new invocation in album-form by Guttersnipe, Leeds’ premier and pre-eminent XFCER (XFCER:
Xenofeminist crisis-energy rock)* duo. Slamming at full speed to multi-dimensional oblivion, Extinction Burst! is the most full,
hidefinition lurid dream-mare yet spewed out by Uroceras Gigas & Tipula Confusa. Engineered and mixed by Ross Halden at
Hohm Studio in Bradford and mastered by Rashad Becker, Extinction Burst! follows 2018’s My Mother The Vent, which
garnered universal critical adoration. Nevertheless, this long-awaited follow up is more extreme: it is wildness beyond reason,
splitting new tears in the reality gauze, ultimate hallucination through sound ecstasy.

2026’s Guttersnipe are evolved, mutated by 8 years of touring together and with the labyrinthine network of groups both
Guttersnipe members are involved with - Tristwch Y Fenywod, Nape Neck, Petronn Sphene, Yexxen to name a few. On
Extinction Burst!, as with previous material, the duo are heavily augmented with technology. Tipula Confusa's drum kit triggers
chasm-causing synth pulses with thumping low end attack.. Strafing from all over the stereo field the constant shatter of the
cymbals and toms feel like Sunny Murray or Rashied Ali in full flight during a John Coltrane session in 1967. Uroceras Gigas’s
guitar + synth storm is by-now similarly an instantly recognised tool kit in underground music. Switching from screeching guitar
atonality to intricate riffs from the black metal/Voivod hinterland to ultra-distorted synth meltdown, it’s an utterly overwhelming,
essential and vital pouring-out of the full emotional spectrum. Both artists vocalise, ecstatic and primal, drawn out or yelped in
pain or pleasure or panic.

Alive On Tuesday begins with some of the only space on Extinction Burst! Digital crackles and tight-delays blow out into a
fullthrottled death-dive into sweet opaqueness, offset by the duo’s vocals. There’s a popular believe that Guttersnipe is chaos,
but over 9 mins here the group are clinical in their control of the simulated entropy. Mincing while the Maelstrom Churns’s guitar
is modulated into jagged atonal atonement, duetting with the virtuoso drum patterns before it thuds into gear at quadruple the
speed. Threads Of Radical Unaliveness veers close to the extreme Metal influences with blast beats and guttural vocalisations
until the track exhausts itself into unaliveness. Keep Honking summons a demonic digital panic, with the duo reincarnating in
real time as haunted versions of themselves, almost translating the lurid, ultra vivid, simultaneous hell+heaven of being alive in
this dimension. Primordial Invagination harnesses No Wave’s dissension of normality before the structured collapse of
Skra¨ckblandad Fo¨rtjusning, in which Tipula Confusa’s accelerating drums simulate a bouncing barrel of brimstone descending
into a primordial gunky ooze, a respite in the middle before the record splutters to a stuttering finale, both members’ vocals out
there in the neon realness, alive with crisis energy.
There is nothing on this cursed earth like Guttersnipe. For over 10 years they have whirled in a wiggliness both woebegone and
wonderstruck on a mission of radical mutant exaltation using rock music weaponry loaded with a queer hysterical ammunition to
rupture the fabric of the known Rock universe and unleash a tendril-soft hallucinatory violence; thrumming with the bracing
vividness of insect bodies, crazed with alien synaesthetic emotions, harnessing jagged excoriating illogic as a face meltingly
snazzy affront to redundant macho mediocrity with the hope to break minds, squeeze hearts, explode pelvises and maybe even
reset the parameters of reality.

Addendum:
xenofeminist : proposing and creating a world defined not only by sexual/gender equality, queer empowerment and the toppling
of the racist heteropatriarchal hegemony and it’s tyranny of phallogocentric signifiers, but a philosophy of radical queerness that
explodes the basic notion of embodied existence itself beyond even the human, where we see bacteria, invertebrates, reptiles,
marine life, animalia in general, inanimate objects, quantum phenomena and as yet inarticulated bodies and minds as social
and political equals that may inspire and inform our concepts of self, feeling and meaning as we labour to build a collective
reality that doesn’t completely suck!!
crisis energy : a term borrowed from the weird fiction author china mieville to describe a type of extreme concentration of power
which emerges when a system or organism is pushed to it’s absolute limit; the point of rupture, chaos, entropic overload, just
before it all breaks apart.
rock : Rock ’n’ Roll, rock music, the devil’s music, sex, guitar, drums, voice, rhythm, riffs!
[info sheet from distr.]