Gestating in the twisted bowels of the Bay Area for six years, only now, in 2017, has Extremity dislodged itself from the musty climes of obscurity to contaminate the American Death Metal cesspool. Like a jaundiced plume drifting up from a fetid swamp, on ‘Extremely Fucking Dead’ the four-piece infect Death Metal with odiously oozing intentions. From the grisly Gore Metal of ‘Crepuscular Crescendo’ to the Bolt Thrower ravaged plunder permeating ‘Bestial Destiny’, Extremity present a simultaneously studied and loosely devastating specter of Death Metal cited from the genre’s many epicentres in America, Scandinavia, the UK and beyond.