This is a pretty tepid album. The music is ok, and
provides for a decent black metal-styled atmosphere, punctuated by some
sorta folky/pagan-y/forestlike melodies. The main detractor here, aside
from the lack of immediacy of the compositions, is the drum sound. By
sound alone, the battery appears to be a drum machine with that loathsome
clickety-clack timber that actually detracts from the power that drums
are supposed to provide. It's only after carefully listening and noticing
the parts where the drummer slows down and speeds up in his blast beat
that one notices it's in fact a human. We're also not sure if we're supposed
to snicker at the word "Celtiberian." Is that like some mix
of Celtic and Iberian? Does that really exist? Don't bet that this album
will inspire anyone to find out.
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