Wholemeal and Fortified

Drone again. Sounds like trauma. Because it is.

Perfect for listening to after a long shift at the warehouse, on a vinyl player very loudly while you faceplant some fresh bed sheets.

If resonance and other woo woo is true this taps into it.

Literally the only thing that would let me secrete dopamine when I was signed off work.

It’s Moby Dick. The book. Yes. But make it metal.

Polish punk. It’s own thing. My mother.

Might lift my own ban on visiting Germany just to listen to this while on the autobahn.

This is good but the original Yugoslav music was even better.

I don’t event know if I like this album. No no - I love it. I also don’t want to loose my passport.

First and only canonical MCR albums; all others are actually from a parallel universe and therefore not a valid sacrament.

A masterpiece. Eventually. Just keep it on repeat.

Something for the acid reflux. Cute and cursed simultaneously.

You can hear the cloister. That’s it. You can hear the alps in the background.

Drone. Lots of drone and then a bit of light but mostly drone.

Is this possibly the worst Aphex Twin album? Yes. But I have synesthesia so this looks sick in my head.

Nostalgic in that specifically Slavic depressed way. Black metal but orthodox, comes with its own schism in the band too.

Two chords and screaming. Very good. Iconic. Vegetarian. Anti war.