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Fetal Attraction

Or revulsion, as the case may be

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By Benjamin Leatherman

Published on November 16, 2007 at 4:01am

Dying Fetus is a band that we guaran-damn-tee will offend pretty much everyone under the sun. Whether it's because of their horrific name, sociopolitical- and profanity-laced lyrics, chaingun-like death-metal sound, or frontman John Gallagher's Cookie Monster vocals, it's likely you're gonna recoil in some fashion if you dare to catch the band during its stopover at The Sets.
Mon., Nov. 26, 7 p.m., 2007