My god, what an incredible album this is. It’s some kind of demented and artful post-punk. It’s somehow unnerving and empowering at the same time. It’s the slight winds through the trees as you stare at the dreadful storm brewing on the horizon. It’s the faint scratching at your door in the dead of the night. It’s cold steel that’s been possessed by demons that are here to guide you into the tunnel. Turn it the fuck up.
– MCG.
The Circle of Fifths 