I wonder... put former Gladiator Wolf in a cage with any one of Nottingham's post-punkrock-rage outfit Wolves! (Of Greece), and who do you suppose would emerge victorious, holding his opponent's head high above his own?

Well d'uh.

If Wolves! (Of Greece) fight like they play their punk then expect foul behaviour from the off. Expect to be struck below the belt, and quite possibly to have a chunk of your ear torn off and spat out. Expect carnage, as that's exactly what these seven tracks incite. Songs flow into one another in such a way that digesting it in seven easy pieces is impossible - this has to be swallowed whole or the consequences, well, they're unthinkable.

More Black Eyes than Black Flag, but more punk than you and all your punk mates. Now get lost.