For a growing legion of alienated youth looking for relief from commodified hipness, looking for a
voice that won't be co-opted by Volkswagen, a teen-angst anthem that doesn't sell product,
Deadstar Assembly is a twisted savior. They are an explosive exploration in aural alchemy; sonic
salvation that is equal parts dark, metallic dissonance, early 80's synth-pop, crushing percussive
rhythm, and trance-progressive techno bombast. A genre-bending juggernaut poised to be res-
pected by disillusioned youth and emulated by future artists.