A quick online search for “fuck off dad” delivers varied results: A Twitter account dedicated to leaving angry messages for oblivious fathers, plus YouTube confessionals ranging from mildly entertaining to heart wrenching. And then there’s the duo from Calgary who leave no room for subtlety. Fuck Off Dad’s self-titled release is a no-holds-barred 30 or so minutes of noise. Their particular brand — a series of crashes, fills, solos, guitar screeching and feedback — both commands your attention and fades into the subconscious. At times, they are reminiscent of Fantomas (Mike Patton’s avant-garde acid metal band) or John Zorn translated into distorted guitar. The outlier track, simply titled “B2”, is a quieter version of the previous chaos. Unsurprisingly, it stands out by proving that they do in fact possess restraint. Fuck Off Dad eschews any form or structure, which can be liberating and must be cathartic for the players involved. Not recommended for mixtapes.
Created in partnership with the Canadian noisemakers, the late legend's final collaborative LP enshrines his ability to lift joint ventures into otherworldly territory. Bandcamp Album of the Day Nov 8, 2021