Permission

Remember that band No (13) ? That one that seemed to appear out of an alleyway in London and play some of the (in my opinion at least) fiercest, cut-throat hardcore punk to grace the bleak, grey old UK? Well they broke up in 2015. Possibly shook up the line up a little and reformed as Permission, they're now back back to playing their signature "Man on the edge of a nervous breakdown with a fist full of house keys and eyes full of hate" head-on charge into traffic hardcore. If that description does not interest you then I don't know what will.

The only flaw with this record in my eyes is it's over to fast, kinda like the last time you were truly happy right? Funny that.