
If you’re familiar with my work around here, you know that I have a specific philosophy when it comes to death metal. I like my death metal like I like my steak: thick, beefy, juicy and I need to be left sweating and nearly comatose after consuming it. That being said, there’s always room for improvement on the original recipe, a little twist of seasoning to zhoozh the whole affair up. Enter Fange and their fourth full length Pudeur, who effortlessly take the tried and true death metal formula and pepper in a whole mess of electronic noise goodness. Continue reading