wrings impossible melody from acrid dissonance, dipping and diving in oft unexpected directions abrupt turns to thrashy decoupage both astound and resound with the neck drums ooze analog humanity amidst technical torrents with admirable blastcraft, well-framing these fatal odes growls and epiglottal eviscerations display appropriate disgust but deliver and reflect pain, both physical and mental tremolo picked splinters perforate the maelstrom with nuance and challenge, the whorls and eddies of atmosphere engross until you're blasted again, again much music of this ilk I judge on the dubious scale of over-similarity to Ulcerate or Luc Lemay's nowadays ways these fragmented memories do recall those foundational antipodeans and that grandfatherly master, but without over-reliance or aping Memories Fragmented by CROWN OF MADNESS
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