You can blame the phenomenal growth of technology over the past ten years for Rampage. There once was a time when truly disturbed, misanthropic and downright curmudgeonly people didn't necessarily have access to recording studios to unleash their nasty musical visions upon the world. But thanks to the rise of the ability to record at home for rather cheap as well as CD burners and high quality printers, any miscreant can be his own band.
Rampage is simply proof of that.
It is truly up to the listener to decide if this ability to home record with ease is a good thing. It's better than downing a six of Miller High Life and pounding on the round mound. The rockabilly, Elvis churning first two songs are definitely a hoot, but the more base dips into death metal are somewhat disappointing. Either way, the appeal of Rampage is still limited to those who liked only the ugliest thrash of the 80s or think most music is overproduced. The wigglesnake blues 2.