A vortex, chaotic yet tinged with longing.
Invigorating and alive, contrary to the deathly genre of which it belongs.
Filthy and Frenzied.
A well put together album that just didn’t hook me in.
Entombed in dereliction.
The universe collapses. This is the soundtrack.
Event horizon in music form.
Transcendental sludge that grooves you into the floor.
Under the Pier are stoking the coals of the mathcore funeral pyre into a new and hungry inferno with their debut LP.
An open, relaxed, space-y, sound; very seventies, combined with deity-crushing, maddened, black metal. There is no band out there that sounds like Oranssi Pazuzu.
A psychedelic trip gone awry.
Join me as we take a walk through haunted woods in album form.