Brutal power noise. Epic. Necroanal establishes himself as king of the mountain of corpses that he has built, using Massimo’s hollowed and dried one as his own personal semen storage unit, dressing up Merzbow in a catholic schoolgirl outfit and abusing her (him) at will, reducing NON and Solmania and Kevin Drumm to mere altar boys ripe for his picking. Play this if you want to know what all music and sound reduces to, distills to when its dead, and is cranked at the world’s loudest volume. This stuff should come with an MSDS (“materials safety data sheet” for those of you who don’t handle toxic materials on a daily basis).

FCC clean: All songs brutal, painful, not worth a track by track but these are my highlights, recommendations:

2) good low end extreme pummeling
4) over the top
6) brutal low distortions
10) there are these strange subliminal sounds in this one (or maybe its just my brain)
14) a beautiful midrange overtone is panned subtley in parts of this, the overdrive starts to sound like you can lick it
17) this sounds like him sitting watching tv on, seriously, its just tv sounds tuning in and out, its totally quiet in comparison, weird


bill c.

(a final note: if you listen to this in its entirety on your ipod/earbuds by the end it makes perfect sense and is the definition of beauty. You don’t see god or nuthin though. You need acid to do that)