
Fearless soundscapes of digitally-manipulated guitar, keyboard and vocal
performances shaped into forlorn harmonies and framented gothic-industrial ballads,
Extropy's Lathe leaves behind traditional song structures and forges it's own distinct voice,
a poetic vision of mournful beauty.
Fragmented and exacting industrial beat patterns surround sparse, filtered vocals crooning
introspective melodies. Digital synthetics and guitar noises spin and pan across the stereo field
in meticulous flight plans, building into slow, deliberate patterns and songs.
In the organic way the pieces are gradually constructed, Lethe achieves a stream-of-consciousness effect which reminds me of later Skinny Puppy albums.
But on top of that Extropy's music is infinitely more melodic and emotional; Lethe eminates a profound, somber ambience that
holds all the pieces together.
Lethe is full of moments that leave you in utter awe, at the beauty of the layered and carefully manipulated sound,
at the depth of the feeling that is infused into the music. In Lethe, Extropy has found a new, mysterious area
of our consciousness to shade with their shifting, dim, multi-faceted moods.
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