Mathspell Post-Omegacore. Recipe: Kidnap Converge and transplant them to France, so they become jerks; once tied up and hooded, lock them in a small, dark, windowless cell (but equipped with an excellent stereo system) to make them even more nervous and mean; feed them with baguettes and snails to further increase the jerkFrenchmeter; force them to endure a month of avant-black broth like Blut Aus Nord and Deathspell Omega to complete the transformation; at the end of the treatment pick them up from the pool of piss, feces, and sweat in which they are found and throw them directly into the recording studio.
Like Celeste and our very own The Secret, but (if possible) even more chaotic, irrational, and at the same time surgical. Quite untimely and not very innovative, absolutely adorable and devastating.
ZOT.
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