Eden Rayz Boston, Massachusetts
from the automated brimstone to the river's cleft and womb
Eden Rayz recommends:
All Bitches Die
by LINGUA IGNOTA
If the sacred feminine had a voice it would be hers. This is vengeance at its most pure. She is terrifying, likely a kindred spirit. This is music that grabs you by the throat. Tread accordingly.
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Corpse Flower
by Mike Patton, Jean-Claude Vannier
Like clockwork, every spring I binge Mike Patton projects. Here's a collaboration where each song serves as an environment we're given the brief chance to live in. Insoluables smells like salty ginger
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Dude. Jo Quail. This work is very patient, cavernous, meditative. A single motif is blown the hell out across 5 movements to occupy vast sound worlds rife with surprises. An investigation in heaviness
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Confessions of the Damned
by Angel Grinder
supported by 6 fans who also own “Aboriginal Sensible Muchness - Live At Mount Auburn Cemetery”
confessions of the damned is a brutal ass album you listen from front to back. keep kicking ass, and if you guys never can make it to Iowa for a concert, well I'm gonna have to travel my ass somewhere to see your live shit!
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there is no in between
by wiles
supported by 4 fans who also own “Aboriginal Sensible Muchness - Live At Mount Auburn Cemetery”
vast, intense, intimate, confessional - a winter grove to get lost in. the reverb peels away at just the right times, allowing the barebones intensity of electric guitar, bass, drums to presence beautifully, brutally. cello drones whisper like branches in the wind. and, at times, more intense bursts of cello energy (upper harmonics? ponticello bowing? wild rhythms, definitely) stand out like birds-nests in the treetops.
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Me and the Glassbirds
by Heejin Jang
The Doom Trip label never misses, and the latest LP from the genius Heejin Jang is a trip into thrilling industrial terror.
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