"Tijuana Hit Squad" CD (Cargo)
The self-proclaimed "scariest band in the world" has never been my ball of wax. It's never been my flavor of gum, it doesn't run the flag up my pole, it doesn't float my boat, and it certainly doesn't stick around my CD player for very long. This is Deadbolt. If that works for you, go for it. (ADAM)
The Strangers Split 7" (Goldenrod)
It's Deadbolt's usual reverb-o-rama festival of spookiness, the macabre and ghoulish noise. The Strangers' side follows in much the same vein, dripping embalming fluids from the tips of their fingers, flayed from playing such eerie guitar riffs for so long.