Holy mother of sweet baby christ Sad Andy and NanosauR just made one of the most kinetic tracks to date. One part trap screech, one part punk severity, and one part screamo lament, we effectively get the first trapunkreamo song. Beating together three of the most palpable musical genres into a two and a half minute song, Nano and Andy’s combustion burns bloodthirsty holes in their listeners. Gritted teeth, broken bones, and popped ear drums, “Miami” will make you lose total and complete control. You will break something. You will hurt yourself. You will forget your manners.
Nano is a goddam genius. Stripping every unnecessary sound out of his instrumental, he’s grinds a grit-sterilized skeleton. Every bit of sound convulses, violent seizures of spittled blood staining those surrounding. Every crevice cleaved by static pulses is filled with a panicked snare; bopping hatchet slashes into wheezing hi-hats. Tattering the flesh of his instrumental, Nano sheds his snakeskin, only to wave it around his head à la Petey Pablo. Viperous flickerings and biting rambles, Nano’s instrumental is pure energy. Geeked.
That more or less covers the trapunk aspect of this tri-genre masterpiece of pure frenzy. The punkreamo aspects flurry away from Andy’s distressed and autotuned screams. Andy pleads with his compressing and invasive environment, pitching his voice into a vein-bursting neckthrob. With an eight second pause pushed by muffled voices swaying around, Andy’s juice is a raspy series of chugged lines and torn stitches. Unhinging anyone’s conception of proper tonality, Andy and Nano perform open heart surgery on music, with a clotted sanguinity.
-CUTT CZAR (HERONALD REAGAN)
FORMERLY KNOWN AS : FRANKLIN WEATHERFIELD AKA DENZEL SPLASHINGTON AKA PATOIS VUITTON AKA CHUCKDEGAU
What… The.. Fuck
Holy shit thats niceI can’t stop watching this. Holy fuck.
OH MY GOD
i cant even imagine what it took to perfect that
holy fucking amaizngsauce
One of the million reason why I LOVE Skateboarding!