It surpasses and redefines what the ignorant still term as "Industrial". Within the tiny space afforded by myself, "Too Dark Park" looms, as if beckoned, over a lost child madly scraping the earth all around it. Old skin beak prances through red neck zombie fields prying poppies from the eyelids of those to follow.. Without the insight proven before the earthy facts bore a hole straight through the living carcass shell, "Too Dark Park" was lush, green, a veritable toyland of smoggy highs. Old skin beak grows bigger only in size and now rules the park closed in by wicker, brittle, dull, lifeless. Each season follows the next with the hope of rebellion The nauseating masses churning to rehashed rhythmic metal weapons positioned with idiotic rock stances pointed in the past. Rest assured there is plenty of room in "Too Dark Park". Ogre, 1990

By SANDE CHEN

HERE'S A BAND that dance fiends won't cling to. Even though they share the essential techno-beat wavelength as the likes of Nine Inch Nails, Bigod 20, or even Front 242, Skinny Puppy is nowhere near the typical. They haven't got the noticeable rhyming ability or shouting capacity of Nitzer Ebb; rather, they produce a more foreboding, sinister sound, as gentle as dropping into a Satanist crypt.

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