Man I have fallen in love lately with this band. The rough-around-the-edges production on this album is perfect for their sound.

Side note: I like to imagine that this is what Dani Filth wishes Cradle of Filth would’ve morphed into after Dusk and Her Embrace. This makes more sense when you learn FG dress like they’re from the 19th century and actually sell pasta and wine in their merch store.