Take
a shotgun. Single, double or pump action - doesn’t matter which.
Load it up. Aim it at your shoe. Pull the trigger. That my friends is
how to shoot yourself in the foot. There are easier less painful methods.
You could follow the way of Ambimorpheous Records for example.
Ambimorpheous Records, a label set up I believe by the artist Darin M
Sullivan to promote his and his friends work, sent in 5 releases for review.
Two by Order of Melchizedek (one exceedingly recommended, the other highly),
Order of Black Vision (an essential must have) and 7 Seven 7 (so, so to
put it mildly). Taking up the rear, which sounds painful and probably
against Darin’s beliefs, is this release by Lithopaedion - another
joint effort with Mr Murderous Vision himself Stephen B Petrus (who still
hasn’t forgiven me for a review I once wrote). What separates this
from the other four releases (apart from musically which we’ll soon
come to), is that it was sent on a diabolical piece of shit CDR whereas
all the others came with their complete artwork. Not a major sin in itself
you may think, but, considering that this release is on equal par with
the awesome Order of Black Vision release I’m flabbergasted that
he hasn’t seen fit to include the full packaging for this review.
An oversight that borders on rank stupidity. The toes are missing and
the blood is a pumping.
This 4 track release features the artists venturing into the Power / Death
Industrial genre - and boy is it one bumpy ride. The first track is a
sub-10 minute visceral vision featuring the sampled tormented tortured
screams of a man and a woman having horrible things inflicted on their
bodies over a suitably bleak electronic backdrop. Voices mumble in the
background as the screaming and music slowly intensifies to breaking point.
The second track features a low-fi meandering piece of black electronic
soundscaping which slowly takes form like an encroaching abominable force.
Track three starts with a sample before descending into further chaotic
unspeakable electrifying sounds. Track four finishes on a high octane
blow out of scrambled vocals and ear splitting full volume noise. Aghast
ridden horror fest be thine calling.
I could write more but I won’t. I could have given you the track
listing but as they are stuck on the CDR which is still playing in my
computer I can’t be arsed. Contempt shown as contempt given. Suffice
to say though that this is a monumental powerhouse of a release that will
appeal to fans of Megaptera, Propergol etc fucking etc. There’s
nothing more to add.
ANM
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