The stepping stone between the absolute extremities of the two previous albums and the polished perfection that is Heartwork. Necrotism, nonetheless, is a fine as example of the grindcore bag that you could wish for. Interspersed with vocal tidbits of pathology notes and autopsy anecdotes the songs come fast and furious. Walkers rasping vocals are admirably accompanied by Steers gut churning bellow, meanwhile guitars and drums run amok producing a heaviness and a ferocity that hard to find elsewhere. This brutal beast of an album is not everyone's cup o' tea thats for sure but for anyone with the slightest interest in this genre it would be classed as an all time classic.