Head Point by Cheapfox: A Brutal Dive into Noise and Chaos
Cheapfox’s Head Point isn’t your average album—it’s more like a punch to the face that leaves you questioning why you even asked for it. Released in 2018 under Russia’s Immoral Basement Records, this thing doesn’t mess around. It’s filed under "Non-Music," but don’t let that fool ya—this is noise, spoken word, and pure disarray shoved into one messy package. If you’re looking for catchy tunes or chill vibes, turn back now. This ain’t it.
Let’s talk tracks. The first one that sticks with me is "cannibalism." Holy crap, this track is deranged. Imagine someone whispering about eating people while layers of industrial garbage grind away in the background. It's unsettling as hell but weirdly captivating. You can almost picture Cheapfox cackling maniacally while recording this madness. It’s not just noise—it’s disturbing storytelling wrapped in filth. That’s what makes it stick in my brain long after I’ve stopped listening (which, honestly, happens pretty quick).
Then there’s "I’m very cold, help please." Yeah, sounds pathetic at first glance, right? But damn if it doesn’t hit hard. This one starts off slow, almost like a cry for help drowned out by static and clanging metal. By the end, it feels less like music and more like an emergency broadcast from some frozen wasteland. It’s haunting as fuck, and I couldn’t shake it even when I wanted to. Like, dude, are you okay?! Call someone!
The rest of the album follows suit—tracks like "children's drawing set" and "crumpled penguin" keep the chaos train rolling. Nothing here feels polished or planned; it’s raw, jagged, and unhinged. And honestly? That’s kind of the point. Cheapfox isn’t trying to make friends—they’re ripping open wounds and forcing you to look inside.
So yeah, Head Point is abrasive, ugly, and probably not for everyone. But if you’re into stuff that challenges your sanity, give it a shot. Just don’t say I didn’t warn you.
Oh, and hey—if anyone finds out where Cheapfox got their inspiration for these messed-up titles, hit me up. I gotta know if they actually crumpled a real penguin.
