The Brain That Wouldn't Die (1962)

A head on a tray, kept alive out of spite, negotiating with a closet. It is stupid and it is genuinely unpleasant, which is a harder combination to achieve than it sounds. Pissgrave operate in exactly that register — a record that seems less composed than accumulated, with a cover the station will not describe. Two works that do not care whether you respect them.

— PAH