Cretins rear their ugly heads yet again with six new cuts of destructive hardcore punk. This completely savage recording harnesses the pure hatred of Poison Idea and depraved genius of Cleveland’s finest into one crushing EP. Meat is not the safe, easygoing, or experimental garbage that has crept into punk in recent years. Executed faster and tighter than on previous material, the band’s approach here is simple: hard-hitting and forceful songwriting with lyrics espousing a clear distaste for humanity. If there’s one Cretins release to end it all to, Meat wins out.