"Beethoven would be wrecked listening to this."
The epic luminary reverberations of The Coma Machine slip into the subterranean electronic swells of Dim Ignition, although not until after a grand opening, entrancing the listener with the complicated synth line and repeated utterings of the song’s namesake.
The band’s seventh release sees the largest departure in sound between records. The inter-dimensional sensory carnage is enough to shake a continent and the complexity of the journey they create is atmospheric every single step of the way, dropping you off on the other side in amazement. Beethoven would be wrecked listening to this.