Hardcore lives... somewhere. Maybe in New Jersey. It's hard to categorize the hardcore scene these days. With these guys, I'd have to place them in a sort of veteran status, seeing as how the last time I saw them play was at Stalag 13 in Philadelphia waaay back in 1999 or 1998. I almost think I couldn't even legally drink, but I can't remember exactly. Hardcore with surprisingly technical guitar riffs that never fail to raise eyebrows. I'll see you in the pit. With Darkest Hour, Animals as Leaders, Iwrestledabearonce (ed.—what a terrible name).