Bridges to Burn

Apparently, I wasn't the only one who got into the feral, teeth-grinding snarl of 16's hoarse and nihilistic sound in the '90s. Their red-eyed, drug-soaked groove struck that same bad nerve as prime FUDGE TUNNEL or maybe BARKMARKET — not exactly metal, too evil for punk, adehering to the same filth-caked, rotten-jawed muse as heavier sludge merchants like EYEHATEGOD but a bit more trebly and groovy. Call it skater sludge, maybe, I dunno. All I know is, the music on albums like "Drop Out" and ...