"ORANSSI PAZUZU draw greedily from pools of sound that have nourished progressive trailblazers, old and new, like RADIOHEAD and BLACK MIDI for example. They're unafraid to dedicate seven entire minutes to an album's coda, which, in this case, is simply a single guitar note bent murderously against an explosion of cymbals, snares and trebly, star-spangled chords of demonic perfection.It is the act of being sucked, gut-first, through an acid-spattered portal into your pre-existence, where a silence deeper than anything you could ever conceive of buries you in nothingness. Just listen to it"