I wrote a review of the latest album from Oxnard's Dead Heat, and as is my want, I went a little over the top. I'm like Sylvester Stallone writing about hardcore. Handsome, charismatic, maybe a little egotistical... oh yeah, and I don't know when to shut the hell up. Maybe you'll get something out of my review, maybe you won't You should listen to World At War either way, because it is fuckng popping off!
