In ancient Greek mythology, Deimos was the god of terror and together he and his brother Phobos, the god of fear, would ride on either side of their father Ares during battle, glorying in the slaughter of soldiers as they fell from chariots or their horses, or were cut down by storms of arrows and spears. This cassette might be short at 20 minutes but the terror and fear it delivers are perhaps no less in the music's assault on the eardrums. The style of music might best be described as a mix of blackened psychedelic free noise industrial ambient punk. If I missed anything out in that description, readers are free to suggest more labels ad infinitum.
The A-side ("Terror Diluviano" and "La Ofrenda Danzante del Cuerpo
Enamorado") promises a real scare-fest with a short passage of deep
chanting vocals counterbalanced by solemn trance-like witch voices all
surrounded by strange twisted wobble effects and wisps of airy sound. A
creepy lead vocal takes charge and for a few moments you wonder whether
you’re hearing a real Satanic Mass being performed. We continue into a
bass-like doodle that transforms into a series of berserk piano
squiggles, background sigh and whoosh, and evilly grim black metal
goblin vocals chanting repetitively in a strange tongue. Weird FX dive
in and out of the music.
The B-side ("Deimos" and "Ni Sobreproteccion, Ni Descuido") is more
ominous and ambient than avantgarde weird. The title track is based
around an original contribution by Wesley Young / Deciduous Flux who
plays electronics here. (Young also modelled for the artwork by Jesse
Pepper.) It consists largely of sleepy bass drone suggestive of an
idling grinding machine over which a flute might play or a lone speaker
might say or whisper something. Bringing up the rear is a piece that
might have escaped from a long moody movie-music soundtrack: blowing
wind, space synth wash, glitch rhythms, ticking percussion and glittery
space-ambient tone squiggle loops will keep you guessing as to what kind
of B-grade sci-fi monster flick from the 1950s is being referenced
here.
Your brain will be kept in overdrive figuring out how all four tracks
relate to one another and whether a theme greater than terror and fear
is struggling to emerge. Track titles suggest occult references and the
sequencing of the tracks might imply the performance of a ritual
followed by transcendence and its after-effects. On the other hand,
there might not be any relation at all among the four tracks and all
that holds them in common is the effect they have on your mood and
thinking.
Un Festin Sagital is a Chilean act revolving around one Michel Leroy aided by various musicians who appear on tracks 1 to 3.
—Nausika (The Sound Projector)
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