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ARCTURUS - Disguised Masters CD Digipak
€17.00A fitting end to a diverse and solid collection of tracks ...
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ARCTURUS - La Masquerade Infernale CD Digipak
€17.00Issued in a 4-panel digipak with clear tray and 8-page fold-out booklet.
Reissue, remastered.
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SAISON DE ROUILLE - Caduta Dei Gravi CD Digipak
€8.00Avant-garde metal, exploring the fields of doom, noise or even darkwave, with french and german lyrics.
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ULVER - Silencing The Singing EP MCD
€17.00Abstract, Minimal, Ambient art from these Norwegian pioneers. Limited edition very hard to find.
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VIRUS - The Agent That Shapes The Desert CD Digipak
€13.00The Agent That Shapes The Desert is the third album from Norwegian avantgarde rock maestros VIRUS.
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BONG - Thought And Existence CD Digipak
€14.00Bong are back, presenting two side-long slabs of deep space power. In the three years since they last graced our stereos, Bong have augmented their strategy of crushing riffs and momentous drum rhythms with extra lashings vibes cosmic energy. The second track, for instance, with its superbly portentous Borges-quoting title, is remarkably ‘up’ for Bong. Thought And Existence is out on Ritual Productions.
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INSECT ARK - The Vanishing CD Digipak
€14.00Instrumental psychedelic doom duo Insect Ark have creating uncomfortable sonicscapes that feel both intimate and icy cold since 2011. Nightmarish horror film-like visions, outer space travel, and gritty noir textures – all of this and more have been conjured up in their past records, the much-praised Portal / Well (2015) and Marrow Hymns (2018), but now, something even bigger is coming. Prepare for The Vanishing.
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BONG - We Are, We Were And We Will Have Been CD Digipak
€13.00"We are, we were and we will have been" continues Bong’s unregulated experiments on tonal prolonging. Solemn in its delivery and frightening in its implications, this latest album signifies a point of no return from the Pied Pipers of mesmeric drone, its two near twenty minute tracks will surely loop and envelop indefinitely, freeing the listener from this increasingly unfamiliar material world and mercifully trapping them in the weightlessness of Bong’s sonic void.