Watain are happy to stick with the blastbeat/wall of sound hallmarks of the genre. But they twist these conventions in such creative and satisfying ways.
“A bleak soundtrack to a personal apocalypse: Dark, loathing, hating, and full of venomous spite.” Mayhem’s singer Maniac with a few buddies chipping in.
Double-bass thunder, flutter-picking mixed with arctic thrash, with anthemic Nordic roar, snakespit, and blackened yowl slathered generously atop this cake.
10 albums deep, these Greek black metallers just keep slogging along. This one’s a bit faster. Never considered them top tier, but never fully dismissed them.
This band always slips my mind when naming the black/folk metal leaders. They’re worth knowing if you dig Borknagar, Finntroll, Carpathian Forest, and Arcturus.
Phil Anselmo on guitar, Killjoy on vocals, and a couple other dudes, the hillbilly, small-animal killers, the kinda metal guys your parents warned you about.