Finding joy in desolation.
shoutout all the hiking metal punks
Unique, yet not quite a hit.
Granular and galvanising.
A sophisticated yet still characteristically unhinged masterpiece.
Palpably violent followed by bewitchingly desolate.
A long but rewarding climb up a mountain of synthesizers.
I didn’t know rap could get this fuckn’ heavy.
A genre defying masterpiece.
Momentarily glorious yet underwhelming in entirety.
The Borat of death metal has returned to spew sixteen years’ worth of darkness.