Dissections of sounds arcane and apoplectic.
A kaleidoscopic tunnel of ever-evolving influences, alien shapes, and colors both muted and vibrant.
From the blackest umbrages of despondent landscapes long forgotten.
Broaching uncanny depths of city life through aural exploration.
Cloud Rat yank out the guts of grind to build a golem of new sound on their latest album.
Igneous, ash sodden black metal.
Frenetically visceral, unrelenting, and full of atmosphere.
Grab your space suits and prepare your cryo-dried coffee.
Following in the footsteps of giants.
Exhuming the 1996 death metal landmark.
The Number Twelve Looks Like You incite elemental gods to war on their first release in a decade.