Warhorse - As Heaven Turns to Ash

Warhorse are Doom done right. They are thick, disgustingly heavy and drenched in all sort of druggery and sonic haze. Disasterously slow plodding rhythms, harsh (yet somehow tuneful) vocals, and all sorts of squiggly, creepy crawly guitar trickery. Not to mention the almighty Riff (Riff also deserves capitalization, not to be confused with the other capitalization which is destroying the world right now) Like all good Doom, Warhorse churns out some serious head nodders. Imagine if your speakers came to life and grew to immense size and started stomping all over your town, crushing cars and making people run for dear life, and then a race of aliens landed in their guitar shaped aircraft and started helping the giant speaker monster destroy poor little earth. Yeah, you'd have to be pretty high to imagine that. Thats what Warhorse makes you feel like. Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrreal fuckin' high. Haha!

One of the best Doom records I own...