Collin Strange – Don’t Belong

Unrelenting and unrepentant, the EP bristles with seething energy between the stressed squeal and cloven hoof of ‘Don’t Belong’ and the needle-fanged EBM bite of ‘Cruising’  up top, before rinsing out the skull-swilling 142bpm  acid of ‘IQ 303’  and ‘Enemies’ to make us feel like we’re 17 again, on our first gary,  and chewing the speaker stacks at a small town rave.