Mental Prolapse Induces Necrophilism
Review by JD on December 13, 2008.
Italy’s Putridity literally means decomposing, decaying and pungent as well...and with what I have heard, it perfectly fits with the music they have. Simply put...This disk does leave a remarkably bad stench in it’s wake, and a bad taste in one’s mouth as well.
While some parts of the music seems to be interesting, the production leaves me to wonder if they had picked the right team. What ever talent that lays with these three guys, has been obliterated, trampled and then lost in the recording phase. Recording downright muddy, almost quicksand styled production leave almost no separation between the gruff vocals and any of the instruments and clogs your brain with nothingness noise. It is a complete incoherent wall of disjointed sound, that even some of the best sludge metal bands out there today would not even want.
I am a real optimist at heart, I was hoping with each song, that it might become better. It did not get any better with each passing second, and my hope did wain fast, then that part of me simply died a truly horrible death at the hands of whoever engineered this disk of pure garbage for the band.
I advise that this album must be ignored at all cost, and never see the light of day ever again. With even a decent production team and perhaps a little thought also pit in on Putridity’s part... things would be ( and sound) a hell of a lot better than what was delivered to me on this cd. I love over the top metal so much (read my Braindrill review)... This album was not what I was wanting, expecting or actually needing. After listening to it, I just want to get some Advil and put this shit out of my mind.
Skeet shooting target would be a waste for this one.
Categorical Rating Breakdown
Rating: 2 out of 10