Dearest gentle readers and fellow music lovers, allow me to introduce you to the electrifying BARE MINIMUM — a band that refuses to play it safe. On October 24th, they dropped their brand-new EP, “Doomed City”, and it’s nothing short of a raw, high-voltage explosion of sound and attitude. Let me tell you more about the EP.

The title track, “Weirdos in Basement,” bursts out of the gate with unfiltered energy and a wild, chaotic melody that immediately grabs your attention. It’s loud, it’s raw, and it’s everything you’d want from a punk opener. This track feels like an anthem for DIY dreamers — the fearless misfits and basement musicians who keep the underground scene alive, no matter what life throws their way. Musically, it’s a thrilling rush of guitars, pounding drums, and pure adrenaline—the sound blares with purpose, channeling that scrappy, unstoppable spirit that defines the band. Honestly, I couldn’t imagine a better way to kick off the EP — it sets the tone perfectly and leaves you craving more.

Next up on the EP is “Fare Inspector,” a track that kicks off with a gritty, hard-hitting electric guitar riff before exploding into an unhinged drum solo that demands your attention. It’s raw, rebellious, and bursting with attitude — exactly what you’d expect from BARE MINIMUM at their best. Lyrically, the song takes aim at the absurdity of transit fare enforcement, turning fines and frustration into a full-blown punk protest anthem. It’s clever, biting, and brimming with fire. The band pours pure passion into every beat and lyric, and the result is nothing short of electrifying. “Fare Inspector” doesn’t just play — it rages, leaving you wanting to crank the volume even higher.

The third track on the EP, “Doomed City,” feels like an eruption straight from the heavens of rock. It opens with a blistering melody — the kind that hits you instantly and makes you think, “This is what the rock gods would play.” From the first note, it sets the stage for something big, bold, and unapologetically alive. Lyrically, the song dives into urban alienation, painting a vivid picture of a city caught in endless cycles — people chasing artificial luxuries while slowly becoming numb to it all. It’s gritty, poetic, and uncomfortably real. Musically, the performance is pure chaos in the best way possible. The vocals are wild, unrestrained, and bursting with attitude, perfectly matching the song’s restless energy. You can almost imagine the crowd going wild — because hearing “Doomed City” live would be an experience: loud, electric, and absolutely unforgettable.

The EP closes with “We Can’t Bring Drums,” a track that bursts open with rapid-fire vocals and a whirlwind of wild, vibrant instrumentation. From the very first second, it’s pure chaos — but the good kind, the kind that makes you want to jump around and shout the lyrics back. Thematically, the song transforms the frustrations of life on tour into sharp, self-aware humor. It’s a hilarious ode to the never-ending struggle of cramming gear into a van — a chaotic ritual every band knows too well. Musically, BARE MINIMUM turns that chaos into brilliance. The energy is off the charts; every note feels like a spark. Just as it starts with a bang, it ends with one too — loud, fearless, and absolutely unforgettable. It’s the perfect send-off for an EP that never once lets its foot off the gas.

This four-track release is a wild ride through frustration, irony, and urban chaos — a sonic snapshot of life in Toronto’s gritty punk underground. With razor-sharp lyrics and unrelenting energy, the band takes aim at everything from transit cops to the city’s endless condo sprawl, turning everyday absurdities into biting, anthemic punk rock. So buckle up — because Doomed City isn’t just an EP; it’s a rebellion in motion. What a talented band! I loved every minute of the EP, and I can’t wait to hear more music from these superstars!

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