
Monolithic slabs of fuzz and feedback serve as a heavy-hearted farewell. A physical, 70-minute immersion into the beautiful, crushing weight of doom and drone.
July 12, 2017 · Sargent House
Dear is a monument of sound. It was born from a period where the band considered retiring, and that sense of finality permeates every vibration. It does not just play; it occupies the room. The guitars are tuned so low they feel like tectonic shifts, yet there is a strange, melodic grace hidden within the distortion. It is the sound of a band looking back at twenty-five years of noise and distilling it into its purest, heaviest essence.
How does Dear sound next to the rest of Boris's catalogue?
The writing leans notably further into existential than the rest of the catalogue.
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