Review: El Moono – The Waking Sun
Tickle me, El Moono.
Tickle me, El Moono.
A rich array of influences and emotions coming together to make powerful and catchy melodeath.
Competent worship, but this temple could use a bit more decoration.
An interesting chromatic experiment with some diminishing returns
Sam loses his mind and falls into the dark side
The king is back.
…And Unfortunately Mære Should Have Kept Silent
One half of a potentially great double album.
Exist defy expectations by writing a more accessible album. How did they do?
Were cats really being strangled or was Mikael Akerfeldt correct for praising this album into high heaven?