supported by 5 fans who also own “strap up your sandals and go toward the dawn”
When all other music just needs to shut up for awhile, FINAL is the perfect alternative. Shut the lights off, lay down and let this album mollify you entirely. it's intensely ambient and very hypnotic stuff. JK Broadrick is such a genius of sound. Also would say this is the darkest of any FINAL material I've come across. D.A.M.
supported by 4 fans who also own “strap up your sandals and go toward the dawn”
Profoundly disturbing. Listening feels like watching someone being flayed alive and then having their flesh slowly devoured by scuttling, chittering, ravenously hungry beetles. You can almost imagine that *you* are the flayed being, feeling the thousands of tiny mouths chewing and sucking and cracking you into oblivion, piece by excruciating piece. Dave Aftandilian