The (now) usual Hirsch-madness. After err HOLON: anamnesis, which set high standards, now the third string. Direct hit! The 13 titles, including a few interludes are perfectly arranged and bring a a rather stark trip. Just an album. Because elk-style is in plucked, yelled, strummed, sung, mourned, threshed, sealed, jamming, conjured. It happened so incredibly much in this short hour. Incredibly varied. Incredibly virtuosity. Extremely well received. But you must give the album the time it heard more than once and always be on guard. You will sink and thrown into the air shortly thereafter. You get in your face and will immediately put into the arm. Sorry, sounds a little weird - like the crazy, ingenious Hirsch in alternative-forestry. Attempts to rename drawers (Metalcore Chamber-Krautsludge or similar) are doomed. Simply jump in the hurricane and found it out himself.
