Fractured, expressionist lyrics that convey half a story. Whilst Ty zhe ne znaesh kto ya is an homage to the old Etazhi style, the rest of the album is a completely new era for Molchat Doma - an experiment that i feel has paid off incredibly well. The solemn, dark atmosphere created by the instrumentation perfectly complements the lyrics and themes of the album - which touch on, among other things giving up the past and moving on. Rather fitting, I feel.
Excellently detailed, multifaceted song that touches on how ideology resonates with different people. The lyrics are potent and layered and could be analysed for hours on end - depth I aspire to merely grace.
This is the worst album that ever had the displeasure in gracing my two gentle, tender earlobes. It is liberal, wokist, sjw slop that perfectly demonstrates the hopelessness of American liberalism. Soon the rapture will come and all the white girls will stay with Ronald Reagan’s America whilst we may fly free to heaven and I am counting my days down. The whole album is the most braindead, consumerist, slop designed to give you a short dopamine spike rather than be real art and have ... read more
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