I get it. Like, I love the look, feel and gloss of marble too; all those rich snaking veins of colour trailing through a body of rich glistening smoothened stone. But as much as I love it, I wouldn’t want every surface of my flat covered in it. It’d just be… impractical. And that’s kinda how I feel about Krueger’s weaponized club constructions: they’re rugged, purposeful and pounding but their formularity is their ultimate downfall.