Inconclusive Whale Autopsy returns in a blaze of psychic anguish and
impulsive outburst with “IWAII.” Beginning with the same equation
which spawned their first record, “IWAII” once again solves for X:
minimum duration, maximum goresplosion.
Not content to detonate alone, Inconclusive Whale Autopsy recruited
Xrin Arms, The Toilet, and David B. Applegate to add shrapnel to the
mix. Xrin Arms disgorges virulence and blocks carrier signals on
Faciem Futuo Fulgur. The Toilet is legion, whose paint fumes
suffocate the reasonable on Scheißekampf, die Eliminierung. And David
B. Applegate rips lungs and defaces poetry on Meaty Urologyst.
There’s just enough time for this record before the world ends in
December: “IWAII” squeezes out 10 tracks of premium, unrealistic
grindcore in 9 minutes, 34 seconds. Birds, butter, and sentient
electromagnetic fields await, the noise of a thousand uncooperative
bits of data. Having drunk from the twin streams of Crystal Pepsi and
Zima, the lifeblood of Inconclusive Whale Autopsy is renewed and
refreshed.
The killing is necessary, the looting pays for the next expedition.
Derek Tibs (CEO, Immigrant Breast Nest)
