Beneath the inevitable is a barren vista home to death's embrace. It is here that the dissolution of opposites can never merge the shattered chains of ambition. Here and now, one shall forever fail what is hardest: to tear down the curtain to the reveal bare, absolute truth. It is this sound of reminiscent bells that drown the voices screaming out of deep cisterns and exhausted wells.

FORTHCOMING SUMMER 2010

The brain-drift that sniffs out the deepest of all pleasures—the cessation of all striving—disgusts and degrades instantly. Yet how this fascinates. Root for it, raise your filthy snout in elation—that is a kind of enlightenment. But what to make of such a fruit, whose gleaning requires you go down on all fours.

FORTHCOMING LATE JUNE/EARLY JULY 2010

Shrouded in ethereal night exists a fire abounding in phantasms. This is a flame that speaks of Initiation and Consecration as a veritable heritage of destiny. Herein, reflecting back into itself, this luminescence serves as the lone sanctuary of divine thought on the part of the profane where it cannot be seized by non-believers. That the glorious fire of revelation is diffused in accordance with supreme reason is proof that God does not enlighten the world by means of meteors and flashes, but chooses to remain concealed in his own sepulchral sleep. FORTHCOMING

Six expositions on our collective hopes and dreams succumbing to futility. For within the blanketing comfort of hopelessness lie new pathways towards examining our festering, rotting selves: as allegiances inevitably wither, emotions fade, and covenants shatter into endless reflections, all we have is to gaze hesitantly upon ourselves, the ravaged remains.

As you trot along in circles, do you chase or do you flee? And do you do so as a herdsman or as an exception? Are you genuine? Or are you only an actor representative of which is already represented to an audience that blinks at your gestures and coughs over your words. Perhaps you are no more than an imitation of an actor watching yourself being watched and marveling at the circle that you perceive to be straight.

FORTHCOMING Feb/March 2010

Theoretically there exists a perfect possibility of happiness: to believe in the indestructible element in oneself and not strive after it. What is laid upon us is to accomplish the negative; the positive is already given.

FORTHCOMING Feb/March 2010

The survival of humanity lies in its self-destruction; therein sprawls a wide vista of impasses that, out of weakness of spirit, one is often tempted to retreat from and divert into spiritual mummification. The few who dare to persevere into the tempest of solitude can expect a horrifying and often disastrous confrontation with the self. Thankfully, our insufficient impulses deflect us headlong into passion. This prolonged storm of madness, insanity, and eventual death is exacerbated most effectively through the act of intimacy. Here one may concede for a lifetime. Through physical involvements with another, one can reflect the pain that life relentlessly rains upon us. To be motivated by weakness must be considered a sublime art; it is this colorful flaw that maps our race to the grave.

May it please heaven that the listener, emboldened, and become momentarily as fierce as what he hears, find without loss of bearings a wild and abrupt way across the desolate swamps of his somber, fear-averting existence. For unless he bring to his listening of NAZI DUST a rigorous logic and mental application at least tough enough to balance his distrust, the palpitations of his own incoherent nature will lap up his soul as water does sugar. It would not be good for everyone to hear the music contained here; only the few may relish this bitter fruit without danger. So, timid soul, before further penetration of such uncharted steppes, retraces your steps, do not advance. Forthcoming late December 2009.

Death is a sentient and responsive shadow. To stand in His presence one must be a willing empath for immersion in His essence. Those who seek shall find Life and Death merge in a continuity of purpose, like blue streaks in a black sky. Proceed: for beyond this converging twilight lies a profound remembrance of the things you have seen, the places you have been, the tears you have drowned in. It is easy to get caught up.
Forthcoming late December 2009.

To earn the gratitude of one's own age is to admit inferiority. Lurking everywhere is mankind’s hastening compulsion to absorb and discard information in the hope existence will not pass in vein. In this light, the more something succeeds, the more it fails. To be the infrequent possessor of something truly great is to address posterity: to be sure, contemporaries will remain indifferent; you will be like a man compelled to spend his life on a desert island who toils to erect a memorial so that the fishes of the surrounding sea know he will someday cease to exist.

Necking teenage couples stalked in the park, beer soaked frat house hazers in a sports car inferno, handsome star quarterback left to mop up his own teeth, the hifalutin class valedictorian who's eye sockets collapsed into festering furrows after his first of many eyeball attacks from the grandstands: HERE'S WHAT YOU GET.

There is a dying plebeian ambivalence to the ghastly creaks and tragedies of New York City. Only here can one man come up against another, individually in a void, and speak collectively to the disintegration of his being. A city where the deluge of beauty is mystified by the constant groan of economy undermining a perpetually dissolving modernity. As it looms, it showers upon us the debris of its newest and most ragged disharmonies to stimulate our malignant activities and applaud the constant awakening of our intangible reality. These luminous sights, sounds, and sensations of this mythological frontier are but mere scuffles and flurries under the crumbling stone and iron exposed to the decay and the terror of the overwhelming shadows that engulf us.

Bulldozing over a breadth of classic influences, Florida's CULT RITUAL embodies everything a band should be: Motivated, Uncompromising, and Lethal. Anyone fortunate enough to have lived through their live performances will attest to the band's unparalleled standard of ferocity. Their debut full length LP captures the band at their most daring, most fully-realized apex. This release features a stunning 22"x22" double-sided poster and silkscreened artwork on heavy 165 lb board, showcased in three versions:
·Main—Edition of 700 flesh vinyl, cover designed by the venerable Christopher Norris of Steak Mountain
·Mailorder—Edition of 100 white & black blob vinyl, cover by Mark McCoy
·American Tour—Edition of 200 maroon and red puddle vinyl, cover designed by the band

Lost in the fog of despondence a deceivingly sophisticated process is playing out. It is a method so glowingly equipped for problem-making that it lovingly mangles it's chances with it's own self-betrayal. Sprouting from this artful machination are new joys and tribulations, perpetuated by a continual debasement of spirit in order to plummet to the lowest depths and remain there, unhealed. Lim. 100

SOLD OUT/ 2ND Press Lim 88 SOLD OUT

HALLOW is a sprawling foray of architectural disassembly, a weed-out process of reassessment and purposeful self-affirmation. This is the soundtrack to accompany Mark McCoy's debut drawing exhibition at LA's HOPE Gallery. HALLOW unfurls like a broken seal of revelations, billowing down its miasma of certainty. Looming perilously under a wash of malformation and debris are nine musical compositions to correspond with each of the drawings featured in the show, the side of each disc showcasing a consistent breakdown of structure mirrored by an intensifying sense of isolation and reverie. Split release with Teardrops.
1st press 300—black vinyl SOLD OUT
2nd press 200—white vinyl AVAILABLE

"Of Unforgiving Wind" is the tempest twisting through your doubts, the ambition you wrestle to avoid, the repudiation of life's answers you could never swallow. SALVATION endures on a crumbling platform all their own, perhaps the most deeply introspective and simultaneously virulent musical force going. If song structures serve to impact, then regard SALVATION's epistle as your own personal liquidation. This HIGHLY anticipated release comes in an edition of 600 pieces with 20 page saddle stitched booklets of singer Matt Adis' incredible artwork to accompany each vinyl on label-less purple marble. In addition, the first 100 copies will come showcased in a unique mailorder edition on white vinyl with additional incentives.

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A faceless phantom embodiment of pure emotion, ANCESTORS further plummets with these assemblages of structure at their basest form. A grating cacophony of disorder that drags with a rusted, bleeding hesitation, each note broods over its existence with an arcing disparity before hitting the final death knell. Lim. 333 copies.

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After a quiet self-release of 100 tapes and a small repress on the doomed NSP, this obscure, decimated chronicle surfaces on vinyl at last. ANCESTORS is an effigy to its own ruin with a vibrant tortured atmosphere that burns with despondence. It is music that may be most accurately interpreted as a transcendence of the material, a rumination on one's own past, and a call for self-realization. Lim. 333 copies.

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Winters in Massachusetts are a dreadful gloomy time where people content themselves by hiding indoors gaining weight, renting videos, and eating pizza. Never being ones to rest on their laurels, Will Killingsworth and Dan Madden set their gripes to tape with these three blistering responses to the reclusive life of their surroundings.

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Tampa's renown CULT RITUAL, a dense mercurial wreck spinning out of control at every moment. Pulling from a vast and diverse history of influences, these young stalwarts have begotten a beast that teems with contemplative senselessness. Laced with vexation and an inner devotion to authenticity, they stand ready to change your life. Already artistically in league of their own, expect beautiful hand-assembled die-cut tri-panel covers in an edition limited to 500.

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2nd Press Lim. 500 black label-less wax and sleeves.

After a complete circumnavigation on the futility of existence, The Repos have proudly hit the eject button once and for all with this collection of prophetic eulogies. Those already versed can expect an even harsher basement production coupled with a noticeably lower regard for showmanship. To commemorate their passing, we present this tribute to their end, showcased in beautiful floating-white-blob colored vinyl with a stylish 32 page photo 'zine, hand assembled covers, housed in resealable poly bags in an edition of 300 copies.

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FAILURES is an empowering new musical group from the East Coast. Comprised of four ambitious men, who under the most extreme scrutiny have courageously rendered this super-charged missive of volatile energy. Appearing at a moment in history that can only be best described as a yawning pit of deluded regurgitation, this 14 song attack answers your life's desperate call for Meaning.

1st press 600—100 clear Clean Plate Mail order, 100 white YA Mail order, 400 red standard SOLD OUT
2nd press 400—black vinyl SOLD OUT
3rd press 500—white and black eclipse vinyl AVAILABLE

39. AEROSOLS 3rd EP

Great bands do not gain popularity, develop musically, or give you what you want. They exist apart from your world. Instead, yourworld becomes a part of THEIRS. Are you ready for the plunge? Here again AEROSOLS outdo themselves with another stunning effort, a 5 song clear vinyl eruption featuring unquestionably their best material to date. Once more, these come housed in laboriously crafted hand-cut, hand-assembled sealed gatefold jackets, with shiny resealable poly bags. A Classic.

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A mouthful of bloody broken teeth and flailing debris with a frantic, collapsing sound all their own, SALVATION are an epithet of TRUTH in a world of of ineffectual, poorly composed liars. Song after song they shatter their way towards a harsh and inevitably devastating collapse. SALVATION festers in their primal hostility with a level of strength teeming on the insufferable. First press of 300 copies on white vinyl SOLD OUT, Second Edition of 88 copies on blue vinyl with bonus inserts available NOW.

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Little seems to be said of their existence now, but from 1994 until their demise in 2000, seminal Chicago outfit MK-ULTRA (along with LOS CRUDOS, CHARLES BRONSON, PRETENTIOUS ASSHOLES, BILLY BUILDERS, etc.) emerged to define one of the most devastating and outspoken hardcore scenes of all time. This 55 song retrospective features their entire vinyl output including both EP's, splits with Los Crudos and Seein Red, compilation tracks, and excerpts from their original demo tape. YouthAttack is proud to present this long awaited reissue of the some of the greatest hardcore ever captured.

FORTHCOMING 09

35. AEROSOLS "Medicine" EP

The phenomenal follow up EP is a crash landing into oblivion. Without a doubt the most heart pounding musical group on the East Coast if not the universe, these six songs of screeching and relentless wreckage crumble and disintegrate into a giant disastrous mess before culminating in absolute ear deafening brilliance. Features hand assembled gatefold sleeves, tinted clear wax, and resealable poly bags. 200 copies pressed. Worth it alone for the photo of Tony's shirt. The time to act has PASSED.

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34. ALTARS "Das Vergewaltigte"

An obscure, barely discernable shower of noise mini-opus, exquisitely done for those who can comprehend its beauty.

Features:
*300 copies red wax, no labels, hand etched vinyl
*silk screened thick chip board covers, laboriously hand assembled w/ hidden inner glued insert
*red dust jackets and resealable shiny poly bags
*horrible fucking sound

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33. NO AGE EP

Needing no introduction, NO AGE reign supreme with their buzzing daydreaming sea shore sound of scorching noise and sunshine hooks. With an initial press of 500 copies on white vinyl, followed by a quickly vanished repress of 100 copies on clear vinyl, this is but one in a series of five incredible EP's the band released last spring before striking gold.

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28. LA PIOVRA One-Sided 12"

A manic hybrid of early Italian HC mixed with the finest elements of late 70's garage, 70's Eurocrime Films, and 19th Century Nautical seafaring renders something freshly vicious to throw shit to. Comes with full color fold out insert housed in a resealable polypropylene bag. The first pressing of 500 on tan vinyl with gold silkscreened image are now SOLD OUT, leaving but a few of the 2nd press on clear wax to harpoon before they too head down to Davey Jones' locker.

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27. THE REPOS "Heads and Hearts Explode" LP

Throw this record on and watch your life crumble. This opus clocks in at 11 minutes and 36 seconds, just in time to ruin your weekend r'n'r and your optimism for life in general. With a looser, more free-form indifference to their playing, their second full length charges on with their same frenzied fist-the-face blend of Poison Idea/Youth of Today rage as previous efforts, but only louder. The majority of this material was written and recorded on the spot in the studio just to add to the schizo urgency you've come to expect from Chicago's tallest maniacs. This is limited to 700 copies with reversible covers, pressed on soulless black vinyl.

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25. DAS OATH "Mini LP"

Continuing on their welcomed path to oblivion, the band's sophomore release ejected a superbly produced attack in a gatefold with all the usual tastefulness you've come to love to hate. Expanding upon their range of influences only slightly, this record contains nine tracks full of barely-contained intensity targeted at every sap who think bands are worth admiring. Thanks to their own increasingly devious attempts to thwart any lingering fans, this record cost a fortune and is impossible to find in stores. 1,000 copies on clear vinyl. First 500 sleeves with UV gloss coating.

Vinyl Sold Out. CD still available.

23. HAXAN S/T 12"

Hark! The eclipse of your optimism is upon you! of your hopeful ambitions and good fortune, say goodbye. Admit the mysterious HAXAN as the embodiment of bitter isolation suffocating your doomed, fruitless existence. It is only through this admittance of total nihilistic hopelessness that record collecting appears as essentially crucial as this. Do not despair. While you're here suffering, let it possess your soul. Scathing, obscure, and violent art. Limited to 120 copies.

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22. SURF NAZIS MUST DIE "Anti-Everything" EP

Possibly the most overwhelming head rush from Germany since VITAMALZ, the SURF NAZIS made enemies faster than they existed (including you) and single handedly salvaged western Europe from the clutches of it's smouldering musical banality. Existing for a mere minute, they recorded only this masterful EP before detonating into abrupt oblivion like all good bands should. Raging with junk food, girls, and Hollywood, they explode with eight frenzied songs delivered with as much whimsical sincerity for their scene as their scathing contempt for everyone in sight. Prepare to find yourself uncontrollably shouting along as you bash your face through your bed room wall. Includes bonus detailed instructions on how to take the record and go fuck yourself.SOLD OUT

14. HOLY MOLAR S/T Picture Disc 10"

A record that seemed hopeful until it was mixed; this is the follow up to the live EP confusedly released on both Youth Attack and Threeoneg. This time the songs are more intricate and lengthy leaving the drums for the trash heap all that under keyboard drudgery. Side two displays the band’s first stabs at “concept”-based song writing, involving a three part saga of a murderous trannie-ghost residing in a black metal castle. This is strictly for high school intellectuals.

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13. BUCKET FULL OF TEETH "III" EP

The best recorded entry in the trilogy, this EP focuses more on ENO-esque soundscapes and less on formulaic songs structures. Absorbing and innovative nonetheless, fuck the naysayer and his fossilized tastes.

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10. MEIN COMP Compilation EP

“Political” compilation EP delayed for years beyond comprehension, featuring some sort of George W. Bush message and ten tracks from veterans like TEAR IT UP, LIMPWRIST, THE OATH, PUNCH IN THE FACE, LAST IN LINE and more that aren’t as sellable.

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07. VIRGIN MEGA WHORE S/T EP

This record issued us a $75,000 lawsuit.

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04. HOLY MOLAR "Live..." EP

A sheer disappointment from all angles, one can’t help but be let down that these guys weren’t all wearing around signs that said “we’ll never outdo what our known bands have done.” It could be that or have something to do with how there just isn’t much one can expect from a record with a chicken on the cover.

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