Uncle Woe’s special formula for metal goes deeper than anger or guttural noise, goes past bluesy Sabbath or Vitus influences, lower than Victor Griffin/Pentagram riffs & pulls you into a subatomic space of weirdly beautiful agony. It’s manic psychedelia - almost Floyd-Live at Pompeii era but w/ more purpose in its many layered nuances. Each listen reveals more tones wrapping around you - there w u as u feel - a loss? fear? moment? It depends on what personal narrative u bring on this trip.