I wanted to like this. I really, really tried. It just aint fuckin' workin' out. All I'm hearing here is the sound of an elongated fart with the bass jacked all the way up. It's like listening to someone sit on a whoopy cushion in slo-mo. I have failed miserably in understanding the "godliness" and the unsurpassed "genius" of this band.
As if listening to an hour long fart being queefed out in slow motion isn't bad enough, there are absolutely no drums in sight. I mean, if you're gonna make an album's worth of doomy fart noises, at least put a beat to that shit yo!
Even though it sounds like shit, I guess the one upside to all of this is at least you don't have to smell it.
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