I am a complete sucker for atmospheric sad boi noizes. Anyone who reads this blog knows that. Anything that conjures apocalyptic horror movie vibes, wandering alone in foggy forests, or being a little bit drunk in a dark house with the lights out is pretty much my drug.
Needless to say that makes me a pretty die-hard fan of Quebec's Nordicwinter. They are a one-person act that is the very embodiment of atmoblack and dsbm.
Unrelentingly grim, like some musical version of the WH40K lore, there is absolutely no subtlety, nuance, or riffs here. This is desolation, the sound.
That is not everyone's cup of tea to be sure. But it is mine, and this is a pretty damn fine cup of sorrow. Drink up
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