What we got here is a well-seasoned duo doing whatever the hell they want and still manage to sound incredibly hot. In little over an hour we go from style to style with the fluidity of fucking water! We’ve been doing this for a while now, young’un. Take a dive like the temperature on a winter’s night and grind your teeth for metal’s sake! BIG METAL coming your way!
It’s not every day we see a new SATAN MADE ME DO IT show – it’s only once a month (ha!) and that makes it all the more special and especially distinct. Lo and behold this two-hour long episode, for ‘tis a small wonder of the world! And don’t get too comfortable with the inviting opener either, cause it’s only there to trap you under our ever-bolder bitter spell of blackened kaboom!
Highlights from Barroselas 2018, sonic fornication and a million great ways to be metal.
*ANTI-brutal death metal / slam / deathcore BRIGADE*
The cruelest acts can rarely be put into words. They must be left to the realms of imagination. That’s where fear comes from too. No physical manifestation of horror can ever and will ever top our ability to create empires of the gruesome. Those who say fact trumps fiction, i.e. imagination, have never really tried hard enough. After all, the kingdoms of metaphysics are far less restrictive.
Today’s episode is an attempt to spark your creativity. We made it like a drug. To hook you is the entire point. And once you’re addicted there’s no escaping it. No morals to resort to, no time to go back, no place to hide. Your mind becomes your hell; your ideas, Satan himself.
We came to this episode with no preconceived idea or particular direction discussed at the outset – except for what the first track would be. The result, we like to think, feels very much like a live set, probably more so than any other episode so far (by the way, feel free to hire us to DJ at your birthday party or wedding, christening and bar mitzvah ceremonies). Which means there is a lot of free flowing raw energy and a general sense of in-your-face metal. You can almost smell the stench of sweat and beer invading your nostrils. This is a GOOD thing! A bit more thrashy too this one. So move away the furniture at home and prepare to SLAM IT LOUD (no helicoptering or windmilling or whatever stupid kids are doing these days)!
We’ll be back with a vengeance on July 8th. Go watch your “Death Wish” DVDs and be prepared.