Days of Hate are one of the great hidden secrets of Brazilian grind. In a live setting, their performances are closer to anti-music spectacles of physical destruction and unfiltered emotion, refined to perfection by constant gigging throughout Sao Paulo. On record, their reckless noisegrind hints at songs yet abandons them just as quickly, an intense flurry of grind madness that's over in a couple blinks of the eye. After numerous CDs and tapes, it's our tremendous honor to help them with their first vinyl release. They are the kind of band where you just can't help yourself, before you know it you too are jumping on Samuel and howling into the mic.
Anal Butt is the worst band. Shit noisecore for our own satisfaction, but you can listen too.