Ferocious Fucking Teeth, Aniqatia, colorful kid

Ferocious Fucking Teeth are cut holes in the sails of the whaling city in which they reside. Their filthy descent into desert-metal noise rock is a true testament to undercutting the façade of their quaint surroundings by revealing the fleshy desperation and disparity of what it means to get by in an old fishing town.

They are feasting on an aggressive tension and a sliver of hope.

An assault on the senses, this dual-drumming ensemble commands your attention and reaches for the pit of your stomach. With song structures that are parts melodic as the flow of a river and as driving as a freefall from a cliff, this churning dissonance and screeching propulsion to advance into metal's unchartered terrain is an adventure for both the players and the listener.

This past March, Ferocious Fucking Teeth released a self-titled full-length LP on the ever-hardworking Safety Meeting Records based out of New Haven, Connecticut. Recorded and engineered by Steve Albini at Chicago's Electrical Audio in November 2010 and mastered by Alan Douches, this body of work was a labor of time and process. Ferocious Fucking Teeth are hell-bent on delivering the listener an album exclusive and essential to their record collection.

As for influences and similarities, Ferocious Fucking Teeth are moved by bands such as Melvins, Kyuss, Silver Mt. Zion, Neurosis, Torche, Tortoise, Battles, The Body, Harvey Milk, Wolves in the Throne Room, and Boris.

In closing, as for that sliver of hope, the band bears all they have to give with the totem,

"Tell the living, don't grab death. When she's breathing down your neck."