The
Spore Lord is the bastard child of a black sabbathian
supernatural beast. It was born and raised in acid washed riffs and fuzz
induced fires. Its power lies in the way it weaves listeners into a tapestry of
fungus fuelled dreams. You can easily get lost in the grooves of its records.
The sounds are slick and tightly composed shifting over growing and glowing
landscapes with every breath. It leaves a sludge bathed trail that reeks of
sultry bong water. In person its performances create threads of
inter-dimensional vibrations that clothe and feed homeless eared vagrants,
deafening them into submission with bone crushing towers of amplifiers.
It nurtures these doom inspired thieves. Then lulls them into a false sense of
security with enigmatic harmonies right before it churns them into heavy
grinding machinery, cranks them out like ground beef and buries them in a
medieval bog to grow more mouth watering spores.
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