Dans quel état se trouveront-ils?
Quand le sulfureux plus ne sera?
Quand leur art fera autorité,
que leur théâtre sera autorisé.
Vont-ils enfin ôter ces perruques ?
Vont-ils cesser de se farder?
Seront-ils encore là pour hurler ?
Laisseront-ils les instruments du punk en paix?
Vont-ils lui rendre le noir de ses idées?
Son auditoire de jeunes paumés?
Les dit-dissidents se désisteront-ils?
Les faux-amis vont-ils rester?
Oranssi Pazuzu, the gods of psych black prog metal!! Many an act attempts to fuse those elements, and very few do it well. OP are and will continue to be the leaders in this style! Ralph Douglas
Floor-to-ceiling Boris ragers! It’s like they looked back on songs like Statement and Woman On the Screen and said “let’s do a whole album like that!” Most of these tracks don’t even pass 3 minutes! Zerkalo holds up the middle with some anguished doom.
In the end, *NO* is as strong and declarative as it’s title. Brian Parker
Swirling guitars, furious drums, vocals that at the same time howl from infinite distance and are right up in your head; everything put into dissonant form with the help of unconventional songwriting. This album is my personal key to the icelanding black metal madness that I've ignored for way too long! Lukas Kaufmann