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❝ Ten are the stones, like the commandments. Our visionary preacher David Eugene Edwards throws his frontier art in our faces, a music that emits a poetic breath of rare intensity.
❝ The distorted bard of Christianity, the Indian of dark country, the shaman of desert folk, the ever-more abrasive composer of a personal and disorienting gothic western.
❝ This album is immense, insanely unsettling, apocalyptic, classic, it's everything you desire in moments of anger.
❝ A darker and "metallic" work (if you'll allow the term) than any other piece ever produced by the band.
❝ An absolute gem, a true highlight of the album and Edwards' career.
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