I make social subtractions.
I cumulate the awkward, the occasions.
Equation, the lone soldier.
Unnamed, anonymous, faceless in the crowd.
And my passion for control, my love affair with steel.
In this unstable narrow circle drawn at the limit of my insecurity,
I have a space, secluded, where I stand in strength.
I have control and define all variables.
I play God.
My only kingdom, my lonely.
And this profound level of unworthiness has triggered my social disconnection.
My last physical presence.
My now absence.
Members of FTF and The Sun Through A Telescope come together to create dark and haunting atmospheres with heavy droning guitars driven through walls of noise. Fuck The Facts
The album description mentions an “emotional apex.” That’s really the difference between Stare and the band’s previous albums. Ulcerate was always supremely technically proficient. I just didn’t care all that much. Their growth has come from making music you will feel. Metallurgical Fire
Shoegaze overdosing on meth and caffeine pills. Every release on Cloudrat's discography is a different flavor of insanity. This one is rocky road with a twist of antifreeze. Ghuughra