Filthy punk from Belgium
Got a minute? That’s all you’ll need, because Cocaine Piss are right here all up in your face already, and the musical forecast predicts a glittershitstorm originating in Liège, so we don’t have much time.
A minute is all you’ll need for each Cocaine Piss song anyway. Short, dirty punk bursts where Melt-Banana collide messily with noise rock, right? That’s what you get when you mix people from different bands who don’t all like the same shit.
It’s a mess that’ll get in your head quickly, though, and a mess which provides the violent musical basis for their badass singer to ponder her highly philosophical questions, as you can imagine from song titles like ‘Pussy’, ‘Fuck This Shit’ or, well, ‘Pigeon’.
Even the harmlessly titled ones like ‘Waiting’ are nasty. Liège hasn’t had a problem like Cocaine Piss since it spat out crust punk legends Hiatus, so you’d better get used to lines like “I just want to piss on your very lovely garden. It’s deeper than you think, but not as deep as you think. Whatever, if you think too long, they’re gone, so don’t think, just throw your sickest dance moves and try to survive the Cocaine Piss glittershitstorm.
You won’t be alone in that quest, you know. The great Steve Albini himself had the misfortune of subjecting himself to this first demo (of which there are 200 copies on black vinyl and 100 on piss-yellow vinyl, for that extra uriney sound) and he will be recording the band’s first proper album come February and probably regretting it days after. Things go fast in the world of pee-music, so in spring 2016 you’ll have something to listen to already in case you’re sick of the demo by then.
The full-length will come in September. It’s going to be a pissy year.
