With a relentless five-note descending mutant riff that threads the entirety of Drag Your Body, Collingwood’s Batpiss claw you right in the Achilles tendon and don’t let up till you’re fully submerged in a slow-burning pit of toxic tar, beating you down with pure dread and disdain along the way. A superb, heavy slice of the post-apocalyptic record Nuclear Winter – which the three-piece launch at The Tote (the album’s birthplace) this Saturday May 18.
Batpiss : Drag Your Body
