Review: Witch Ripper – The Flight After the Fall
Hey baby I hear the sludge a-callin’, tossed ballads and musical Easter eggs, and well if I seem a bit critical well, baby, I’ve got Witch Ripper pegged! (They’re proggin’ again)
Hey baby I hear the sludge a-callin’, tossed ballads and musical Easter eggs, and well if I seem a bit critical well, baby, I’ve got Witch Ripper pegged! (They’re proggin’ again)
This band came out of nowhere and casually said “yeah let’s do Scenes From a Memory but like, better, lol”
Take a meander through the hills of progressive post metal
Anarchÿ teases with a couple of morsels for those of you hungering for more epic, progressive, sometimes-neoclassical-thrash metal debauchery. And for dessert: sludge.
Two of metal’s premier workhorses meet, and the results are much more quality than quantity.
Belgrade, new thrash capital of Europe? Quasarborn pull no punches on this pounding release!
The transitional bones in a fossil record yet to be written
Here they come to give grunge a booster, you know it ain’t gonna die.
Brits bringing a hefty mix of thrash, maths, and melodic death. Kitchen sink included.