The band rip and convulse like a wild animal, unleashed and rabid, scraping and gnashing it's teeth with ear-bleeding distortion and violent rhythmic shifts. At the center of their blistering attack is Natty Morrison, the band's charismatic frontman; part brilliant poet, part psychotic carnival barker.

Indianapolis' VV Torso know how to make an entrance. "Boy," the band's new stand-alone single, is a song about toxic masculinity, and its a great introduction.