...angry buzzin bees in 'n cavern deep deep below th' deepest cellar populated by these madlee driven cats is th' sound o' th' crazy riffin goin on here...growlin guttral vocal sound intones a bleakness not visited upon many on this planet...drums stop 'n start whenever they feel 'n th' whole thang has a sound barely captured, always tryin to xcape away from th' speakers...needs a few spins to get to grips with whats goin on but as time goes on a cat may find this strangely addiktive...