A truly portentous album. Evoking a feeling of desolation as it ominously creeps from one blackened crescendo to the next. With such fantastic production, even this album's most eruptive and discordant moments are clear and precise.
Favorite track: Utopian Warfare.
Iceland is on a roll, y'all. This is some of the more nuanced and mature blackened death I've heard in some time, with phenomenal, eerie compositions and an absolutely beautiful, organic production.
Favorite track: The Syringe Dance.