This tasty tidbit comes to us from SVART RECORDS.
The first thing to notice is the thick production in which the guitars ooze into your ears. The warmth of the distortion reminds me of stoner doom, but the riffs are sludge. I like when an album makes me try to orient myself.
The vocals are stertorous, cementing this is the sludge bracket, but the extra dimension of the guitars, the strange mix of fuzz, warmth, and atmosphere, tear at the confines.
If you are in the mood for sludge then this will satisfy beyond expectation, and you get to enjoy some ingredients outside of the style, which is quite stimulating.