I have listened to it once. Just once. Thumping, beating, sonically bearing repetition and the dark – the oh so dark. Annika Henderson’s vocals glow like a spectral tether linking the songs to their intent and to one another as the atmosphere’s progress throughout the album. One thing is certain, there are primal depths here, and the tone is one of a trudging darkness lingering on and dwelling downwards. I will listen again. And maybe again and again. Until I have had my fill of these special dark sounds.