Max is Max is Max, which is to say, in any Max Hardcore tape, the faces change, but the song remains the same. These vids are no different, though Vol. 10 never quite reaches that "Suck it, cocksocket" intensity we've come to expect.

Considering the limitations of the over- and underexposed source video, these discs do a creditable job of reproduction, with only some mild pixelation and artifacting to bitch about.