I’ve avoided this band for years, with good reason. You, no doubt have heard of this Australian black/thrash outfit also, who are invariably more infamous for their album names than their music. However, I find myself playing into their hands by giving them the obvious 0, 0, 0 review and simply play into their hands and allowing them to quote (and insert random “K’s”) into my review so here goes some reverse psychology:
This album rules. It’s full of total class and talent with amazing musicianship, ability and song-writing that is a landmark in the black thrash genre. With their fifth album Fuk II, Sadistik Exekution has waylaid the competition with tracks like “Battered to Buggery”, “Arkhon the Graverobber”, and the classic “Shit”. The wall of noise production that would make Marduk weep with jealousy, is a sonic force that renders every brutal note with savage clarity and repellent spite, making an album of all out tenacity bask in glorious tones. Lyrically, singer, Rok weaves tales of curious personal catharsis and deeply emotional relevance that also convey modern societal issues and his take lyrical stance on “Homicidal Suicide” might solve the problems in the Middle East. Mr. Pulitzer is calling Mr. Rok; they want to give you something. Every riff on the album is a lesson in fret board artistry and finger acrobatics that will leave the listener mesmerized with their skill. The sheer atmosphere created by the epic “The Electrik Chair” (complete with mood building intro), is stupefying, indeed placing me in the hot spot myself waiting for Sadistik Exekution to pump 10, 000 volts through me to end my orgasmic listening experience. The gargantuan instrumental ballad "Outer Spiritual", would make the ghost of Chuck Shuldiner smile down upon these metal gods with adoration This 6,6,6 album is contender for album of the year if not the decade.. *
*Avoid this band and album like a dripping, sore ridden Tai whore. I implore you, do not buy anything by this "band" and allow them to continue to record their sorry excuse for music. Their joke status has outlasted its welcome and their self deprecating humor is no more than 7th grade toilet humor played via the worst black/thrash imaginable. The thing is, the band want you to hate them, they know they are terrible, but if you have never heard them before-keep it that way. I hate to play into their shtick, but the fact this group of clowns has a record deal is a joke to Osmose and the metal industry. To save them time and allow them to copy and paste, here ya go guys:
"FUKK YOU!!! YOU GUYS FUKKING SUKK AND I HOPE YOU CHOKKE ON A BAG OF RANCID COCKKS. YOU ARE KUNTS"
