Demo Tape by Our Kind: Hardcore That Kicks You in the Teeth
Alright, let’s get this straight—Demo Tape by Our Kind isn’t here to hold your hand or sing you lullabies. Released back in 2011 on Ghetto Josh Records, this hardcore punk assault from the US doesn’t waste time with niceties. It grabs you by the throat and spits raw emotion right into your face. If you’re looking for polished production or radio-friendly hooks, keep walking. This is raw, unfiltered aggression that feels like it was recorded in someone’s basement—and that’s exactly why it works.
The album kicks off with “Intro,” which sets the tone like a punch to the gut. No frills, no build-up, just an immediate declaration of intent. But where Demo Tape really sinks its teeth into me are two tracks: “Thou Shall Not Pose” and “Stuck in Real Life.” These aren’t just songs—they’re anthems for anyone who’s ever felt pissed off at the world but didn’t know how to say it.
“Thou Shall Not Pose” hits hard because it’s got this relentless energy that refuses to quit. The riffs are sharp enough to cut glass, and the vocals? Damn near feral. It’s one of those tracks that makes you wanna smash something—not outta hate, but outta pure adrenaline. You can tell these guys aren’t trying to impress anyone; they’re too busy screaming about real shit. And honestly? That authenticity hits harder than any overproduced chorus ever could.
Then there’s “Stuck in Real Life,” which somehow manages to be even angrier. The lyrics feel like a middle finger to all the bullshit life throws at you. There’s no sugarcoating here—it’s gritty, honest, and kinda beautiful in its ugliness. When the breakdown hits (and oh, it hits), it’s like the band knows exactly what buttons to push to make you lose your mind. I’ve listened to this track a hundred times, and it still feels like getting hit by a truck—in the best way possible.
Tracks like “Rat Patrol” and “Educate” keep the momentum going, but it’s those first couple of bangers that stick with you long after the record ends. They’re not perfect, but who gives a damn? Perfection is boring. What matters is that Demo Tape captures the essence of hardcore—raw, pissed-off, and unapologetically real.
So yeah, if you’re tired of bands playing it safe, give Demo Tape a spin. Just don’t expect anything pretty. This album will beat you up, steal your lunch money, and leave you smiling through the bruises.
Here’s the kicker though—why the hell did it take me ten years to find this gem? Guess some things are worth waiting for. Or maybe I’m just late to the party. Either way, better late than never.
