First off, all four members deliver vocals at some point from gruff, throaty shouts to gravelly clean croons and they amount a familiar Brent Hinds-ish delivery. Second, the songs structures are the same sort rocking, angular, percussion based, slightly crusty, slightly progressive, but undeniably metal. It all comes together for a pretty solid offering that comes across as a highlight reel of early Mastodon, without any of the self indulgence – think and album full of “Iron Tusk” and “March of the Fire Ants” with a dash of Helmet.

While Tim Lynam isn’t  as fill happy as Brann Dailor, he is a solid force behind the kit  fill, as are the rest of the members and when they settle into a nice groove or lurch, it’s oozes confidence. All of the short direct tracks deliver a darkly, groovy vibe with equal parts thrash, punk, groove and typical Philadelphia sneer. There’s ample heft  and busy angular grooves and occasional moments of slightly moodier loping. It’s all pretty short and to the point with only one of the songs going over 4 minutes or straying to far from the Mastodon-path. But overall I enjoyed the effort, as it’s full of great riffs  and at time borders on the heavier side of things reminding me of recently covered bands like Century, Encrust or Hummune, with  standouts being “Rustmaker”,”Floaters”, the excellently named “Little Marching Vipers”, and the more moody, lengthy closer “Breath of the Hourglass”, being a somber patient number.

There’s an honest, blue collar vibe to the band and this CD, so I’m glad they sent it to me for release- so you should go ahead and head to the band’s band camp page and pick up a copy of the digipack or do the whole download thing and find your self a nice little no frills, no bullshit metal record from a band who wont be on Warner Brothers any time soon,  thank goodness.