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Enbilulugugal is a band you either get or you don't get. If you get it, you're going to hear what's going on in the recording, but if you don't, well, you're in for an earache.
This band is, at the end of the day, very, very noisy Black Metal. It really is excellent stuff, with some great tunes once you get past the noise. So, those of you used to million-dollar-studio recordings are going to find this horrifically offensive. This music also has balls - which a lot of people also seem to find offensive these days.
The vocals are a really nice tortured wail that works great with all of the fuzz and static, he really knows how to screech without getting high-pitched and annoying. The guitar work is almost completely destroyed in the mix, but the riffs that I can pick out are inventive and refreshing. Drums, done by Rev, who's a great drummer, sound pretty cool when mixed into this noisy, noisy stuff.
All in all, this band is really a love it or a hate it deal - but if you like noisy, raw Black Metal instead of today's neo-romantic wanna-be crap, pick this album up, and play it really fucking loud.
Enbilulugugal caught my eye with their unique name. They also had a cool image, so I thought I’d check them out. I figured it wasn’t too bad spending four bucks on a band I’d never heard. I was wrong! This is utter shit! You should be payed to listen to this! I have seriously never heard something so awful, and it really ruined my view of music for a little while. I almost vomited when I listened to them. Yes, it’s that bad. There is absolutely no organization to this! This is not music, this is noise! It sounds like a couple of guys got together, one banged random drums in a random order, another twanged random strings in a random order, and the third screeched random screeches in a random order! Complete chaos! There is no beat, rhythm, melody, harmony, or anything that constitutes MUSIC here. It’s the most immature piece of garbage I’ve ever had the displeasure of laying my ears on. Please save yourselves from this hell; heed my warning! There is nothing here for you to enjoy! Enbilulugugal states, “We hope you fucking hate it!” They get a zero for musical ability, but 100 for accomplishing their goal.