INDIAN
The Unquiet Sky Seventh Rule Recordings
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Mega-duper doublefuck doom from Chicago. This is the real deal, Jack –
the first track is over 4 minutes long, and I’m pretty sure it’s only the
intro to the second track, which doesn’t kick in until the 4th track, 15
minutes later. This is just a mudslide of liquid misery, rolling slow and
thick and poisonous, eating children and spitting out their bones on it’s
inexorable way to murdering the whole town in it’s sleep. Any comparisons
to human sounds are rather pointless, but Indian do kinda remind me of
Boston Sabheads Warhorse, only uglier and scarier. And that’s saying
something. I would have to be wired with a completely different set of
blueprints to tell you what the highlights of this gorefeast were, but on
sheer aesthetics, I’d have to go with the ghastly, lumbering closer,
“Worshipper of Sores”. Christ. Good stuff, if yr a fuckin’ maniac.
Mega-duper doublefuck doom from Chicago. This is the real deal, Jack –
the first track is over 4 minutes long, and I’m pretty sure it’s only the
intro to the second track, which doesn’t kick in until the 4th track, 15
minutes later. This is just a mudslide of liquid misery, rolling slow and
thick and poisonous, eating children and spitting out their bones on it’s
inexorable way to murdering the whole town in it’s sleep. Any comparisons
to human sounds are rather pointless, but Indian do kinda remind me of
Boston Sabheads Warhorse, only uglier and scarier. And that’s saying
something. I would have to be wired with a completely different set of
blueprints to tell you what the highlights of this gorefeast were, but on
sheer aesthetics, I’d have to go with the ghastly, lumbering closer,
“Worshipper of Sores”. Christ. Good stuff, if yr a fuckin’ maniac.