40 minutes of hardcore edging, but for your ears.
Seeping atmosphere. A dirge for an undeserved death.
The universe collapses. This is the soundtrack.
Event horizon in music form.
Accursed black metal, the sound of anathema.
Transcendental sludge that grooves you into the floor.
Well, it seems that there is an 80s metal revival party going on right now so I may as well jump on and enjoy the ride.
Under the Pier are stoking the coals of the mathcore funeral pyre into a new and hungry inferno with their debut LP.
Infant Island paint ugly truths with vibrant colors on their latest LP.
A thoroughly fresh and original thrash band and should be listened to on merit alone and not on any musicological or nostalgic whims.
I like the part with the guitar and the drums and the yelling.
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.