The sheer monolithic and colossal weight of the guitar tones encapsulate the slumped and weighted feeling of a full body indica high. As my stone settles in I feel myself sinking into my seat, entranced by the hypnotic repetitive nature of the pentatonic licks, feeling crushed under pressure of the overblown bass and absurdly low tuned guitars. The two instruments almost morphing into one singular entity, and thus creating an ungodly timbre emanating pure decay and filth. I can feel my mind ... read more