New Orleans groove metal, three records deep. Anyone familiar with Phil, COC, and any of the fine stoner/swamp rock bands from NOLA, you know what yer in for.
Falsetto-howled classic heavy metal with plenty of throat-scratched snarl. Double-bass thunder, silly lyrics, and grooves/breakdowns to move your ass..
Two hours of brutish beauty like Agalloch and such. Mostly instrumental (the vocals are blackened growl when they occur), mostly droning and tinkering.
Screaming, skimpy metal and the yearning of some poser whose balls have yet to drop. Probably have 100,000 MySpace friends, all girls who love boyz in eyeliner.
Kinda goregrind in humor/feel, has non-tinny spazz, and plenty of howl and noise. Not since Dani Filth has such a “what the??” voice worked in brutal metal.