Grassview by Grassview

Nearly twenty years ago, Travis and I enlisted Isaiah to beat the skins on a quick recording for a joke project we had played around with. One chill spring evening in 2002, we entered the jam pit, plugged into a ridiculous pile of amps, detuned to drop-a (yes, really that low), and recorded the results.

The instrumental tracks were written rapidly and recorded immediately, live. A couple of overdubs to give the guitar even more balls, vocal tracks from Trav and I, and the addition of some vulgar spoken word rambling from yours truly that Trav had surreptitiously recorded previously was the icing on the cake.

The finished product blew our minds. This band was no joke after all. It was raw, abrasive, angry, obscene, gritty, and LOUD. Three punkass teenagers had accidentally created an absolute beast of a sludge-grind EP.

As of today, it's officially available to be unleashed on an unsuspecting world. If you're a fan of extreme music, I recommend you check it out. Be forewarned, this is not for the faint of heart.

--Kenn, September 2021

Young, angry, and loud at the turn of the century.

Grassview 2002 was:

Travis- vox/guitars
Kenn- vox/bass
Isaiah- drums