• Venetian Snares - Meathole

    Reviewed by Lee Henderson (junkmedia.org)

    <b> Venetian Snares </b> - Meathole

    Here's more psychopathic dental work by Winnipeg's greatest drill sergeant, Aaron Funk, creator of a discography comprised of the harshest, cruelest, most evil electronic music since Moses took the mic and approaching the height of Babel. What? Venetian Snares is music for the robot occult movement in Utah. There was a cyborg voodoo listserv in New Orleans created in his honor that short-circuited in the flood, gone forever to the sea (just as Venetian Snares
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  • Venetian Snares - Meathole

    Reviewed by Alex Whitehead (Rock Sound)

    <b> Venetian Snares </b> - Meathole

    The third album of 05 from Aaron Funk, but 'Meathole' comes with the caveat that it was originally recorded two years ago - the 'Doll Doll Doll' era, and Venetian Snares' most daring period. Whether that's true, only Aaron Funk will ever know, but 'Meathole' is Venetian Snares returning to their most brutal schizophrenic best, pure musical hyperbole that revels in the darkness of its design. It meanders somewhat at the conclusion, but otherwise grey areas of sound,
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  • Venetian Snares - Meathole

    Reviewed by KE (Blowback, Sept. 05) (Blowback)

    <b> Venetian Snares </b> - Meathole

    More akin the party-esque Techno/Drum and Bass romp of 'The Chocolate Wheelchair' than the involved and harrowing 'Rossz', which was a rather intense voyage of sound, 'Meathole' is the best recorded indicator of what an awesome live force Venetian Snares are and while this isn't a live album it certainly sounds like the soundtrack to kicking party. The two standout tracks are 'Contain', one of the most successful industrial Dn'B hybrids I've heard, and the ecstatic
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  • Venetian Snares - Meathole

    Reviewed by filmore mescalito holmes (tinymixtapes.com)

    <b> Venetian Snares </b> - Meathole

    Aaron Funk, formerly of the frozen shithole that is Winnipeg, is no one-trick pony. Some four months after the release of the cathartic, breathtaking, objectively beautiful Rossz Csillag Alatt Sz├╝letett, he's decided to molest his crowd with Meathole, thoroughly vile from the vaginal armpit cover to the last twitching sound. It's an entire album of graceless, head-snapping, heavy petting breakcore that could've just as easily been released between Fuck Canada //
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