I've been stuck in some intermediate rut lately - I cannot sleep. It's fairly early in the morning for me right now and the sun has been up for a good couple of hours, but I haven't been able to rest at all. As a result of that, I've been chasing some weird, obscure noise-fun that could be able to tame the omnipotent off-focus drive I've been mirroring through.That's where Blackout Breach comes in.
I wouldn't call their sound indeed fun, but rather a nervous blend that seems adequate for my disposition. Carey Mercer, the lead singer, lure's his songs off Blackout Breach's new album Skin of Evil through a trembling texture that reflects an out of place Tunde Adebimpe, if Tunde made a side project that people gave less of a damn about. Either way, it did something to me (bad or good, I don't know) and maybe it'll have a similar effect on you.
If not, sorry.
MP3's Found Via Consequence of Sound
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