Ashen-faced lovers who equate death with the soul-sapping pain of passion fill this minimalist recording while maintaining meaning for the crushed velvet Goth.
As you light up another smoke, you hear NIN very faintly in the background and realize just how much it fuckin’ annoys you. This is the sound of Hellbent.
An album of rare and previously unreleased material, ranging from 1994 to 1997 (when he went off the deep end with his nightmare, ambient twitches and gurgles).