Mugshot

Seeing and photographing Mugshot at the Brooklyn Monarch was like being dropped into the heart of a hardcore warzone. The band delivered a relentless set packed with raw aggression, filthy breakdowns, and grooves that hit like a brick wall. At one point, the crowd’s energy reached such a wild peak that someone launched a trashcan across the room while others moshed and moved in sync with the chaotic riffs. Mugshot didn’t just play—they commanded the room with a furious presence that had every head banging and every body moving. Their energy was electric, unfiltered, and unforgettable—hardcore at its finest.