POWER MONSTER-NTH DEGREE-CASSETTE
INDUSTRIAL COLLAPSE PRODUCTIONS-ICP01
HARSH NOISE/POWER ELECTRONICS/HNW
COMES IN A PLASTIC CASE WITH INSERT.
LIMITED TO 25 HAND NUMBERED COPIES
ON CLEAR CASSETTE.
POWER MONSTER IS:
Well....Shit!...This one kicks off with a big fucking BANG!
Ten seconds in and I am already very into this stuff right
here.Harsh Noise with a rythm that sound like a thousand
Black Metal screams wailing at once while being blasted through
some pretty damn intense distortion...In other words...I fucking love
it.This sounds like all hell is breaking loose and rising through the crust
of the earth in a massive storming tornado...As all the world waits below...
Helpless and terrified in pathetic little groups huddled in their underground
sheters....Shaking in their boots in unison until it passes...Who said this storm
was gonna pass anytime soon? And who said there would be any left to tell of it
if it does? Will it pass? Will there indeed be survivors? I think not...This is not quite
what I had expected to hear off this this casssete...Complete with a pair of nice titts on
the cover.It seems that was just a facade.The illusion of pleasure for this is pure audio
agony.POWER MONSTER spits venom and shits hell fire.A fire that roars in long movements
of brutal and relentless Harsh Noise.The eye of a storm that thunders with distortion.It is like
Alexandra Pharmakidis is a sadistic puppeteer turning and twisting all of the nobs on her grotesque
little toys and unleashing blistering wave after wave of earth scorching madness.Nth Degree goes to
work on your mind like sadistic son of a bitch convinced that causing mental and sonic destruction is
the only thing worth doing.This seems like it never ends and once it finally does it's only the begining
of this twisted fairytale...And like all the old tales...This will surely end in death and torment.
II.) ENTROPY / III.) END:
This starts the same as before with a glorious entrance.
Another storm is at hand and has to be delt with...There
is just no other way around it.Urgent emergencies to tear
your world asunder.The faint sounds of a slow but merry
little tune that epicly fails to uplift you in any way, shape
or form.This is about as happy as dark clouds over a mass
funeral for children who died slow and painful deaths.But
this is a great and fitting soundtrack for burrying their disease
ridden bodies.Followed by the Harsh Noise we have more tones
of dread that come as a quiet, creeping pestilence until we endure
noise growing so loud that it can drive you mad.Being that we are
already all hopelessly insane here we often tend to scatter in desperation
towards the nearest and loudest noise to fill our corrupted minds that are
always in much need of some new enlightenment.What is Hell for others is
a paradise for us it seems and this is Heaven...And now for the grand finale
you have all been waiting for.Saving the best for last is an understatement
with this one...And it sure as Hell made me a very happy little doll.I melt
as the final Industrial squeals and distorted scream-like blasts of Heavenly
Harsh Noise reach their climax.An orgasmic orgy of pure sound to leave you
disemboweled and crawling towards your tape deck to flip the cassette and
commit suicide all over again.I'm not sure about you but I know that I will
die a very happy girl.
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