Album Reviews
Review: Inner Cabala – We Are Solitude
No darlings were harmed in the making of this album.
No darlings were harmed in the making of this album.
The sophomore slump with hints of brilliance.
Eye contact with the void is always so awkward.
“You stare at Benthos, they stare right back. And that’s when the sick mathcore comes, not from the front, but from the side. The point is, when they deliver sick mathcore, you are alive.”
– Sam Neill in Jurassic Park if you replaced raptors with Benthos, probably.
I receive: squid; you receive: weirdo black metal—you know, squid pro quo?