Take three immensely talented musicians, put them in a turbine and shake them up for a while, then tell them to play the first thing that comes into their head. Voila, you have
Behold... The Arctopus. '
Skullgrid' is a complete headfuck of an album, its technical fret wizardry terrifying in its complexity. Thank
God its instrumental, because I couldn't concentrate on anything else with such fret mangling going on.
Behold...the Arctopus are metal on the Dillinger
Escape Plan/
Botch/
Psyopus edge of reality, an amalgamation of black/death/math/prog/jazz/anything else really that drips with melody and confusion in equal amounts. Spiralling counterpoint tech death abounds in the titanic 'Transient Exuberance', while the title track takes three completely different musical lines and coalesces them into an overload of technical prowess. Progressive is a poor word for what Behold...the Arctopus are trying to do here; this is metal for the space age, where
Infinity is calculated via
King Crimson-esque prog and demented jazzy breaks. 'Some
Mist' provides the album's highlight however, with loose, fusion basslines competing with jazz inspired drumming and chaotic guitar solos to create one inspired, original whole.
If you enjoy metal on the very edge of the spectrum, thrusting out into strange new worlds where
Psyopus or early Dillinger thrive, '
Skullgrid' is the album for you. Or if you need something to fuck your music teacher up, look no further!
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