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| | The Saints Eternally Yours |
 | | While the lyrics are comparatively highbrow, Chris Baileys vocals are practically feral -- combined with Ed Kueppers crushingly powerful guitars and a set of LOUD, LOUD speakers, and youve got a record to reckon with. |
 | | At this point Bailey and Kuepper seem telepathically entwined; when they later had an inevitable falling out over artistic differences (or whatever...), the band went soft and postpunk, and while that stuff aint bad, this record is amazing. |
 | | Buzzsaw guitars, courtesy of the great Ed Kuepper, hover and zigzag over the galloping rhythms generated by Ivor Hay and Alasdair Ward, while Chris Bailey intones in his deadpan drawl insightful tales of horror and/or disaffection in the Western World. |
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