New York, NY

Rank, ruthless and irresistibly crude, Uniform pack putrefied riffs, hatefully wretched yelps, depraved samples and a clear mandate of irritating nonsense into their songs. The duo’s destructive noise-punk, featuring members of The Men and York Factory Complaint, provides a template for white-hot rage, furious rejection and embrace of the universal filth we just can’t seem to shake off. If we’re all fucked anyway, we might as well enjoy it.