
I used to have a science teacher that would tell me the anomaly proves the rule. Let’s accept that he was accurate for this piece. If that is the case then Terror proves that as a rule I do not like hardcore music.
Interestingly enough I made that exact same post with an mp3 on a message board I read and watched the next 30 posts go on and on how that was not hardcore music…..It basically became a huge circle jerk about what was and wasn’t hardcore and who could place themselves into the most relevant HC scene from back in the day and who could name the most obscure and now defunct/OOP HC band of the 80s or 90s or whatever. Really, it was pretty fucking embarrassing. I call the kind of music Terror does hardcore and if you don’t, so what. We are talking about Terror.
My first exposure to Terror came via the Fuse network one night when I was drunk and eating something before crashing after a long night at the bar. They played a video for a song off of Lowest of the Low and I was into it! Next morning I promptly downloaded the cd and fell in love. Two Weeks later it shows up in the mail. Since then they have released 3 other cds including the latest, Always the Hard Way.
So, as a rule, I do not like hardcore music and Terror is the anomaly that proves the rule.
I am not gonna bother to go into any efforts to describe Terror’s sound. Just hit play on one of the mp3s below and you will know what their sound is in about 30 seconds. It’s one of those things, you either like it or you hate it. I happen to dig it when these guys do it.
Terror - Always the Hard Way
Terror - Dead End
Terror - Smash Through You
Terror’s Official Site, Terror on myspace, Buy Always the Hard Way


For a year or two Consolidated dominated the the cd player in my car. Their hybrid mash up of hiphop and industrial was pure genius in my mind. All the while their left leaning political preachings were taking root in my political belief system. I would request Butryic Acid on a regular basis at the club and then punch and kick (read: dance) with a complete reckless abandon if it got played. One night I even managed to pull the muscle on the back of my arm and could not pick anything up for 2 damn days.


So you have these two guys, Bob Frank, a 62 year old fella who once released his now infamous self-titled debut and was promptly dumped by his label for letting his feelings regarding the label president be known at a New York City press conference for the debut. He promptly dropped off the radar…oh, about 30 years. Then you have a 27 year old John Murry, former member of The Dillingers and The Glass, as well as occasional Lucero stage addition. They were brought together by a mutual friend and after playing a few shows together as Los Gueros they decided to pen an album of murder ballads together. Quickly realizing that the traditional murder ballad thing had been done, redone, remixed, and undone many times before them, they took a different route. They decided to start researching stories about real murders and write about them as they happened, sans the morality and rationalization commonly present in such songs.




