It seems like when this album was released Mitochondrion was something of an underground metal darling. I vaguely recall seeing a lot of rave reviews about this album and the band in general. I may be misremembering that, but I swear I remember that. For whatever reason I never really got around to checking them out. Until just recently when I came across this album. Vaguely remembering the band's popularity, I gave it a shot.
Everything about this album is massive. Not the least of that is the runtime or the lengths of the individual songs. This is a very long release, but despite that, it never wavers in intensity. And it is always interesting, partly due to the unconventional song structures and the inhumanly precise, industrial factory-style riffwork. It can be a tad overwhelming at times and it is definitely not something to listen to passively. There is a lot going on here and repeated listens are necessary to begin to unravel it all.
Opening song "...Into the Pit of Babel" is a microcosm of the entire album. Featuring alternating sections of pummeling brutality and spacey dissonance, the song is a mindfuck. It sounds like an unholy concoction of Ulcerate and Bestial Warlust.
This album is something of a grower. The first time I listened to it, I was not really all that impressed, but repeated listens have grabbed my attention. Give it a chance to sink in.
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