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Psyop: This Is Your Brain On America cassette
Anarcho punk/hardcore from Iowa City.
Our take: Psyop is a new band from Iowa City; hardly a hardcore hotbed, but I think they might be related to a band from there who caught my ear a few years ago, Beyond Peace. One reason Iām always excited to hear bands from outside the cultural centers on the coasts is because they often sound refreshingly out of sync with punkās prevailing trends, and thatās the case with Psyop. The first track, āWhatās in My Pants,ā starts with a bright, major-key riff that could have started off a gritty underground pop-punk release, but itās only a few seconds before Psyop reveal themselves as a hardcore band. While This Is Your Brain on America has all the thrashing and blasting you would expect, thereās a 7 Seconds-esque sing-song undercurrent running through everything that I really like. The tape is short and sweet with only four tracks, climaxing with the (primarily) mid-paced closer, āSecretary of Defense,ā whose dramatic punches and dissonant riffing make it the highlight.
Our take: Psyop is a new band from Iowa City; hardly a hardcore hotbed, but I think they might be related to a band from there who caught my ear a few years ago, Beyond Peace. One reason Iām always excited to hear bands from outside the cultural centers on the coasts is because they often sound refreshingly out of sync with punkās prevailing trends, and thatās the case with Psyop. The first track, āWhatās in My Pants,ā starts with a bright, major-key riff that could have started off a gritty underground pop-punk release, but itās only a few seconds before Psyop reveal themselves as a hardcore band. While This Is Your Brain on America has all the thrashing and blasting you would expect, thereās a 7 Seconds-esque sing-song undercurrent running through everything that I really like. The tape is short and sweet with only four tracks, climaxing with the (primarily) mid-paced closer, āSecretary of Defense,ā whose dramatic punches and dissonant riffing make it the highlight.
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Psyop: This Is Your Brain On America cassette
Psyop: This Is Your Brain On America cassette
Anarcho punk/hardcore from Iowa City.
Our take: Psyop is a new band from Iowa City; hardly a hardcore hotbed, but I think they might be related to a band from there who caught my ear a few years ago, Beyond Peace. One reason Iām always excited to hear bands from outside the cultural centers on the coasts is because they often sound refreshingly out of sync with punkās prevailing trends, and thatās the case with Psyop. The first track, āWhatās in My Pants,ā starts with a bright, major-key riff that could have started off a gritty underground pop-punk release, but itās only a few seconds before Psyop reveal themselves as a hardcore band. While This Is Your Brain on America has all the thrashing and blasting you would expect, thereās a 7 Seconds-esque sing-song undercurrent running through everything that I really like. The tape is short and sweet with only four tracks, climaxing with the (primarily) mid-paced closer, āSecretary of Defense,ā whose dramatic punches and dissonant riffing make it the highlight.
Our take: Psyop is a new band from Iowa City; hardly a hardcore hotbed, but I think they might be related to a band from there who caught my ear a few years ago, Beyond Peace. One reason Iām always excited to hear bands from outside the cultural centers on the coasts is because they often sound refreshingly out of sync with punkās prevailing trends, and thatās the case with Psyop. The first track, āWhatās in My Pants,ā starts with a bright, major-key riff that could have started off a gritty underground pop-punk release, but itās only a few seconds before Psyop reveal themselves as a hardcore band. While This Is Your Brain on America has all the thrashing and blasting you would expect, thereās a 7 Seconds-esque sing-song undercurrent running through everything that I really like. The tape is short and sweet with only four tracks, climaxing with the (primarily) mid-paced closer, āSecretary of Defense,ā whose dramatic punches and dissonant riffing make it the highlight.
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Anarcho punk/hardcore from Iowa City.
Our take: Psyop is a new band from Iowa City; hardly a hardcore hotbed, but I think they might be related to a band from there who caught my ear a few years ago, Beyond Peace. One reason Iām always excited to hear bands from outside the cultural centers on the coasts is because they often sound refreshingly out of sync with punkās prevailing trends, and thatās the case with Psyop. The first track, āWhatās in My Pants,ā starts with a bright, major-key riff that could have started off a gritty underground pop-punk release, but itās only a few seconds before Psyop reveal themselves as a hardcore band. While This Is Your Brain on America has all the thrashing and blasting you would expect, thereās a 7 Seconds-esque sing-song undercurrent running through everything that I really like. The tape is short and sweet with only four tracks, climaxing with the (primarily) mid-paced closer, āSecretary of Defense,ā whose dramatic punches and dissonant riffing make it the highlight.
Our take: Psyop is a new band from Iowa City; hardly a hardcore hotbed, but I think they might be related to a band from there who caught my ear a few years ago, Beyond Peace. One reason Iām always excited to hear bands from outside the cultural centers on the coasts is because they often sound refreshingly out of sync with punkās prevailing trends, and thatās the case with Psyop. The first track, āWhatās in My Pants,ā starts with a bright, major-key riff that could have started off a gritty underground pop-punk release, but itās only a few seconds before Psyop reveal themselves as a hardcore band. While This Is Your Brain on America has all the thrashing and blasting you would expect, thereās a 7 Seconds-esque sing-song undercurrent running through everything that I really like. The tape is short and sweet with only four tracks, climaxing with the (primarily) mid-paced closer, āSecretary of Defense,ā whose dramatic punches and dissonant riffing make it the highlight.











