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░█▒█ Artist ■ The Nihilistic Front █▒█░
░ █▒█ Album ■ Process to Annihilation █▒█ ░
░█░█ Year ■ 2013 █░█░
█░█ Release Date ■ 2015-02-07 █░█
█░█ Genre ■ Metal █░█
█ █ Label ■ Aesthetic Death Records █ █
█░█ Source ■ CD █░█
█ █ Type ■ Album █ █
█░█ Quality ■ VBR, 44.1kHz, Joint Stereo █░█
█ █ █ █
█ █ █ █
█ █ The center spread of the album booklet reads 'EXTREME █ █
█ █ FUCKING DOOM' over a smoggy, black and white cityscape, and █ █
█ █ I really can't think of any better way to describe it. The █ █
█ █ Nihilistic Front, true to their name, perform an unfeeling, █ █
█ █ oppressive mesh of death and doom metal aesthetics which, █ █
█ █ while not exactly funereal in nature, is like watching a █ █
█ █ civilization smolder and decay. Granted, it's exceedingly █ █
█ █ simple; the riffs are to rocket science what a grain of █ █
█ █ sand might be to a desert, and normally, this sort of █ █
█ █ minimalistic approach to writing is not one I find the most █ █
█ █ interesting, but this Australian duo is not devoted to █ █
█ █ nuance so much as sheer effectiveness, meaning it's hard to █ █
█ █ imagine having any sort of bright and cheery day after █ █
█ █ they've bulldozed you in slow motion with their music. █ █
█ █ Process to Annihilation is nothing if not effective, but █ █
█ █ you've got to approach it with just about zero expectations █ █
█ █ other than dying from the audio equivalent of blacklung. █ █
█ █ Fat, sluggish bass-lines anchor a series of monolithic, █ █
█ █ sprawling chords that run an aesthetic range from █ █
█ █ depression to extinction, often transforming into more █ █
█ █ 'uptempo', roiling death metal tremolo patterns that feel █ █
█ █ like someone lost something in your intestines and is █ █
█ █ fishing through your guts to find it. Feedback erupts with █ █
█ █ no hesitation, and the vocals cycle between black hole █ █
█ █ gutturals and bile-swishing snarls, and the drums crash █ █
█ █ along with a grim certainty that belies speed and █ █
█ █ technicality, which is all that is truly required of them. █ █
█ █ They will implement some spoken word-like passages and █ █
█ █ effects which give Procession an entirely contemporary █ █
█ █ feeling, this is not the doom of antiquity but of 20th █ █
█ █ century industrial societies running amok, and it exudes █ █
█ █ that same sort of helpless feeling you might feel when █ █
█ █ paging through photographs from WWI or WWII, just like the █ █
█ █ blasted out buildings in the booklet intend. There are only █ █
█ █ four tracks ranging from 8-14 minutes in length, and not a █ █
█ █ whole lot of variation between them, but the production is █ █
█ █ just so raw and megalithic that it recounted the reaction I █ █
█ █ had to British bands like Bolt Thrower or Godflesh, only █ █
█ █ filtered through the glacial pacing of a Winter or █ █
█ █ Disembowelment. █ █
█ █ Though most of the guitar patterns are pretty unoriginal █ █
█ █ and predictable in composure, The Nihilistic Front seems to █ █
█ █ exempt itself from the usual tired response because they █ █
█ █ just sound so goddamned heavy that it makes such vapid █ █
█ █ structure seem whole again...or fresh...or new. I cannot █ █
█ █ look at or listen through this album without feeling like I █ █
█ █ got exactly what they intended, exactly what I deserved, █ █
█ █ and I think that makes it an easy recommendation for █ █
█ █ death/doom purists who want soul-wrenching, unforgiving and █ █
█ █ utterly without hope. You won't hear any subtle brilliance, █ █
█ █ or spy any lights and the end of tunnels, rays of sunshine █ █
█ █ spotting the cloud-cover...just endless fucking soot █ █
█ █ pumping out of smokestacks, settling on your skin and █ █
█ █ making you choke your life out. Don't listen to before █ █
█ █ you've got a birthday or wedding to attend, or any sort of █ █
█ █ important life event to which you need to wear a smile and █ █
█ █ a warm embrace. Instead, listen to this afterward, when you █ █
█ █ finally realize that all hope and happiness is naught but a █ █
█ █ fleeting, hollow proxy for the realities of the █ █
█ █ universe...emptiness, all-consuming darkness and despair, █ █
█ █ and civilizations cranking on cyclically to their cancerous █ █
█ █ ends. Apologies in advance. █ █
█ █ █ █
█░█ █░█
█ █ 1. Confronted by the Obscure 14:14 █ █
█ █ 2. Process to Annihilation 8:38 █ █
█ █ 3. Opaque Shadows 11:08 █ █
█ █ 4. A Working God 11:01 █ █
█ █ 45:01 █ █
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