circling, circling... tearing the flesh of the innocent
Rating: 2/10
Vulture, Carcass, Half Eaten. These names all project some awesome darkness out there, feasting on who knows what, and I'd hoped that Vulture, an up-and-coming dark dubstep artist, could provide me with that. Instead, the simplest way to describe this track is indeed "Half Eaten". The heavily dissonant "melody" (if you can call it that) rises into the drop, which is basically a mass of noise crashing on you. This is followed by some well-placed skips, but then the screaming voices tell nothing of darkness, only that my ears are being gnawed on. The saving point of this song, perhaps, are the brief interludes for a light melody. Next time, Vulture, try spreading out your frequencies enough that, perhaps, the flies won't be circling me when it's over.
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