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Inspired by the rythm of life, by contrasts and symbiosis, by what lie inside each and everyone of us and what lie pass the horizon, Corrupted Suburbs provide a soundtrack, a cinematographic music where electronic, electric and acoustic sonorities melt to create a surprisingly efficient and captivating amalgam. After a first album released in 2004, the Corrupted Suburbs line-up and sound rapidly expanded, providing an even more complex and textured sound that would now take place on stage in the form of a captivating audio-visual experience. Highly acclaimed by the crowd and the medias when they opened for Israel trance...

http://www.myspace.com/powercorrupts http://beanheadhardcore.bigcartel.com/ Originally spawned as War Against Reason, Power Corrupts are a d.i.y punk/ska/dub band from Sheffield, UK. They write songs about things that piss them off like the state of our planet and other cliches that past and better bands have written about...just not always as well!!! They play a lot of gigs around Sheffield and the rest of Britain and completed a full UK tour in July 2007 in support of their debut full length 'War Against Reason'. They have supported many big ska & punk acts, too many to list. The line-up of Dullah, Tich and Tommy...

As any high performing organization would, Hewhocorrupts continues to out perform past offerings by putting forth a bold and innovative new 3" credit card sized CDEP, appropriately titled Microeconomics. Further capitalizing [no pun intended] on their 2006 strategic marketing campaign "Knowing Your Wallet", Microeconomics has pushed packaging standards, opting to be incased in an actual wallet instead of the industry standard jewel case. Complete with a receipt, wallet size band photos, and the ever so important business card, analysts have already started to recast HWC earnings predictions for the 4th quarter. Microeconomics was the brainchild of the international alignment of...

Alias Nuclear Device .

Oyster boy the clam killa aka kid corrupt, flipping styles like kippers in batter, the Elohim is landing in your face and going all up on your shit, rocking the fad front since they became available at H&M, while purchasing every available subculture out of the vending machine, make money? no, he makes sharp pointy objects outta bicycle spokes jacked from the little kid next door. k-k-k-k-k, no that isn't some sub division of the ku klux klan, its the sound of oyster boy raping the electronic warfare, no substance is needed, a mangle mash up to the existence, getting...