Sunday, January 19, 2014

REVIEW-NEGRU VODA/KNOS-FACE WITHOUT FACE-SPLIT-PRO CDR

NEGRU VODA/KNOS-FACE WITHOUT FACE-SPLIT-PRO CDR
 MALIGNANT RECORDS-TUMORCD73
HARSH NOIZE/MINIMAL NOIZE/POWER ELECTRONICS
COMES IN A PLASTIC CASE WITH ARTWORK/INSERT
NEGRU VODA IS: PETER NYSTROM
KNOS IS: FREDRIK DJURFELDT
VOCALS ON TRACK FIVE BY:
FREDRIK DJURFELDT
PART I:
NEGRU VODA:
I.) STILL DEATH:
It begins with a low humming that sounds as if you are wandering
through a desolate pathway.Then we come along to the corridoors of
a basement where a morgue is held.Slight sounds of a door
opening and shutting are heard, building suspense and anticipation
for the one who is listening.This is what we will all go through
when we are dead and our bodies remain to be torn open, Violated
and drained of all our essence only to be sewn back together and left
to rot.Now comes low noise that fades and comes hither in ocean waves
to draw you in and they stop leaving you with nothing but a still death.
II.) DIFFERENT LAYERS:
Distorted buzzing with a booming sound gives way to a crack of lightning.
Bursting through and through along with a grinding metallic noise.If rust
ever makes a sound this is it.Like the sound of decaying molecules.This can
really make one unsettled and anxious.Time continues as the differant layers
bind to a rythmn.Most unkind sounds of the rising industrial strain continue.
All this was merely a calm before a coming storm.
III.) DER SCHARFRICHTER:
Vocals begin under superb effects that complement the overall feel and work to
set the mood of the track.Hard but burried industrial like drums take effect
after sometime; adding to the interrogation between two voices.As they answer one
another intensity builds as if it's a guilty heart beating out of ones chest.Anxiety
and paranoia are set off by a sudden burst of screaming.Heavy metallic rods clank
and echo like a siren of impending doom.Vocals continue through noise that some might
find unclear or obscured due to the caotic surroundings but if you listen close they
are there.Now as beats go even faster it's as if you are running for your life through
the madness that surrounds.No matter how fast you go you cannot escape.It is with you
now.You are marked for life and left disfigured like being in a horrific accident.
Even though immense gore is at hand it is still much too inticing to turn away.
IV.) INSIDE THE BROKEN MACHINE:
Pounding  mid-tempo death industrial drumming and air slicing, stabbing harsh noise
like  NEGRU VODA is grinding metal straight into your ear pussies.Sampled vocals
order commands in a foreign tongue as the mid-tempo death stomp continues.A girl
speaks through a distorted screech then speaks like the leader of a covenant dedicated
to noise worship.Inside this broken machine harsh distorted male screaming alarms you
and catch you off guard like a sudden array of sparks raining upon your flesh.Distant
voices speak but never go too far from your suffering as they watch and resume their
torment til further madness arrives.
V.) DISTORTED WARFARE :
Echoed static  builds in a current and is then unhinged to let through vicious vocals
Wrapped in a blurred haze and shoved through distortion.All this comes with really
frantic harsh noise in a relentless massacre.The vocals become manipulated and speak
in strands that echo and vanish in the blink of an eye.I almost pitty those of you who
dare to listen close enough to understand just what is being told under these vibrating pulses.
Clawing white noise that reeks of rust and shoots out like heavy clouded thoughts.At the end it
all leaves you hanging but only to prepare you for what is soon to come when KNOS mans the guns
and pummels you with more rounds of lead and shrapnel.
PART II:
KNOS:
VI.) FASANSFULL:
Low sounds of an echoed clash along what sounds like the cold hard labor
of someone welding under water.A hamering breaks the silence folloewd by
strange insect like clicks, chirps and bursts of steaming white water.
Next comes feedback in the form of slow inhalations that vary and quiver
but in a steady rythm.As the tempo builds it slowly covesr the room like
the heaviest tar that seeps into you as well as pulls you into it's dark
dimmensions.Binding you in its confines.As the track comes to a close it
almost sounds like all the ravaging noise is being echoed through glass
cylinders.Strange but awesome.
VII.) MORDA OFTA:
Warped sounds build as fast as they drop as they prepare for further violence.
Climbing heavy industrial like tones play a game of hide and seek as they swarm
around.Next comes an antagonistic voice calling you into a fleeting dark ambience.
Textured distortion like screeching long rusted nails on a chalk board.Everything
starts to get louder as the minutes progess.Intensity builds as do distorted vocals.
After a while it's as if you have become one with the resonating synth like noises.
Slow growling vocals for a come for a time and then fade.Leaving like a serpent
slithering away ater his deed has been done and all venom has been injected.
VIII.) SLA IHJAL DIG:
Electricity and high voltage rythm inches it's way across the absence.Only to
awaken noise injected machine gun like drum beats that are played with the heavy
sounds of booming war.Through the air metal rings rattle like an old dinner bell
that gives invitation to a twisted man's vocals.I wonder what satisfies this mans
appettite? Crash like stomps weigh heavy above the listener as if this man follows
behind you trying to reel you in to his wretched world with his ways of reason.
Once he has there is only the impending doom of your soul.Rythms attempt to
hynotize you as you are being eaten alive in a commotion that only leaves you
paralyzed.You are left only to hear and nothing else.Crunching metallic jaws
bite hard while pulling you in.Teeth digging deep into your skin.Your mind
unwanting but your helpless body being torn apart and saying otherwise.

IX.) DU HAR FAN INGET ANSIKTE:
This one starts with the anticipation we have come to recognize from
the earlier tracks.Just what will this one hold? Sounds that take over
your mind and hold fast like the clutching hands of a living sillborn
abomination ready to finally truly exist.Deep growling death vocals
commence and it almost sounds like a field recording of an actual
possession.This really gives me chills but i just can't stop listening.
I must have more!! Brutal screams under heavy distortion follow like
the entranced puppets of the daemon like voice.I'll tell you one thing:
You should listen to this one in the dark and let it tear your once peaceful
mind to shreds.The sounds of hellicopter blades slice through the winds and
leave you with a deep dwelling feeling of eerie coldness.Another brutal murder
of sound and we reach the end.
X.) TANK OM JAG VORE EN ELEFANT:
Minimal noise with the sounds of harsh static and chiming bells.All of this
flows through the atmosphere only to be interrupted by a tempo that breaks
all barriers that hold you secure.This is the kind of noise that you can sway
and knod your head to.The type of stuff that is best if you just let it flow
through you like psycic energy.The kind that brings you the sensation of an out
of body experience.Slithering sounds not only crawl but also cut through you like
a knife through your brain waves.This is what hanging in the balance between two
planes of existence at once sounds like.Enjoy the trip.
A BRILLIANT SHOWCASE OF WHAT KIND OF TALENT THE UNDERGROUND
HAS TO OFFER:
8/10
-NECRODOLL-

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