Thursday, September 13, 2012


One of the true masters of the void, Vomir needs little introduction or hyperbole.  If you're familiar with the genre, then you know this is necessary.  Screaming nihilistic transmissions from beyond the pale, a brutal evocation of the absolute zero cradling the heart of existence.  This is the true bleak and the endless hollow.  Nothing begets nothing, a cycle of angst-ridden torment and psychic insomnia becoming a spectacle of near hallucinogenic, quasi-religious spectacle.  Remove yourself now.
Like being thrown into a sludge-filled wind tunnel with sub-oceanic levels of pressure pulsing over you, "Untitled" is another sterling example of why Vomir so defines a specific approach to HNW.  No one else quite summons up the nervous, trembling anxiety that permeates individualized modernity.  This is a hymn of self-loathing and a love letter to misanthropy.
Altar Of Waste is beyond pleased to release this new composition.  At just over 17 minutes, it's the shortest album we've done, but also one of the most uncompromising in both sound and vision.  This is true psychic terror.  Packaged in a DVD case in a limited edition of 15 hand-numbered copies.  $8 ppd. in the United States, $16 rest of world.


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