Cthulhu Saint Petersburg, Russia
Every incarnation of Cthulhu the Mighty is Blackdeath's side project
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Yog-Sothoth
by Cryo Chamber Collaboration
supported by 8 fans who also own “Fragment III: Ph'nglui Mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'Lyeh Wgah'nagl Fhtagn”
Yog-Sothoth. The thought of something lurking beyond time and space, seeing and knowing everything and all in existence at any given time, is deeply unsettling and yet fascinating. This outermost, outerworldly feeling is being transported in a good way. Part 1 is good, but Part 2 indeed sounds like I would imagine The Lurker at the Threshold to feel, if he felt anything. An outerworldly, cosmic and desolate piece of dark ambient.
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Hastur
by Cryo Chamber Collaboration
supported by 7 fans who also own “Fragment III: Ph'nglui Mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'Lyeh Wgah'nagl Fhtagn”
My personal favorite of the Lovecraft series. This piece feels so calm, eerie, and mysterious. The slight plucking of strings is off set by the ritual drums and consistent reverb. Amazing combination!
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Yig
by Cryo Chamber Collaboration
supported by 7 fans who also own “Fragment III: Ph'nglui Mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'Lyeh Wgah'nagl Fhtagn”
More industrial than I was expecting. As fresh take for the series.
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Hong Kong's Enor D reinterprets nursery rhymes as noise pieces with elements of musique concrete on this playful new album.
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Darkness Visible - EP
by Stephen Roddy
An experimental composer from Ireland, Stephen Roddy proves equally adept at crushing soundscapes as he does mysterious melodies.
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This sprawling box set from Illusion Of Safety collects 20 free-roaming experimental tracks.
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Cthulhu
by Cryo Chamber Collaboration
supported by 7 fans who also own “Fragment III: Ph'nglui Mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'Lyeh Wgah'nagl Fhtagn”
This music successfully captures the sensory atmosphere that every work of Cosmic Horror endeavors to induce. Spiritual and philosophical awe encircles a doomful enlightenment. The blanket of psychic pressure rises, like a swampy tide, as we're consumed into the fathomless mind of the cephalopod god. ia, ia, fhtagn, dude.
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