Raw, Punkened Black Metal (fuck you, that's what I am calling it) executed quite well. You really don't have to be covered in goat entrails, burn churches, kill band members, or wear corpse paint to play good Black Metal. (The aforementioned may help though.)
My point is, this guy from Quebec knows that, and it shows on this album. The only thing this album is guilty of is kicking your ass, ok maybe some songs seem to blur into the next, but fuck it, there isn't a whole lot to complain about here.
Just Fuck Off
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