Plus Tapes

As seen on NPR's Best cassettes of 2010, where they wrote...

"Body Cop is the ooze creeping under the door. It's strange and disconcerting at first; then, when it eats your cat and trashes your house, the threat becomes all too real. I keep kicking myself for not having seen this local-to-me D.C. quintet, but I imagine its sludgy noise-rock doesn't so much take over a basement show as destroy it. The self-titled tape is full of feedbacked electronics that squeal over overblown guitars as Kiki Tropea Suthard howls your name, then takes it in vain. Don't bother looking for a website; Body Cop doesn't have one. They will find you."