Mastodon doubles down on the accessible sound of Emperor of Sand, going prettier, more baroque, and piled higher with impossibly choice guitar parts.
Choice. like a cut of meat. a selection that prioritizes QUALITY. I mean Blue Walsh. Goddamn.
By now Mastodon's fully shed any metal expectations. They're just making gorgeous guitar-driven music. Sometimes it sounds like goddamn M. Ward.
This's an EP that exudes __confidence.
Pretty, subtle, all the proginess buried in the folds, all the hatred simmering deep underneath, seducing you and running a cut right along your grinning gut 4/5
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