Returning a little over a year after their debut album ‘Nothing Beyond Everything After’, Pariso have somehow warped the space-time continuum and produced ‘Consanguinity’ - a record that shows an evolution far greater than (approximately) 365 days should allow.
Loosely based on the theme of family and relations, ‘Consanguinity’ displays highs of atmosphere, melody and thought amidst Pariso's trademark ferocity and aggression. Produced by Lewis Johns at The Ranch and rife with the flair of new-ish guitarist Alex Heffernan, this album should leave no doubts in the mind of any discerning, forward-thinking heavy music fan.
Consanguinity is available now on 12" vinyl (with an exclusive vinyl-only bonus track) and as a free download. No pre-order, no build up, no hype.
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Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album
Gatefold CD containing both Consanguinity and Nothing Beyond Everything After albums in full on one CD!
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lyrics
A flower grew in the place of abandon. It feels like I missed you growing up, I saw you with wider eyes. I know those early years were rough but your compassion never dies. It's clear to me you're fully grown, now that you can fight for on your own. Poison ivy, prickled leaves. More than I could ever achieve. It feels like I missed you growing up, I saw you with wider eyes. I know those early years were rough but your compassion never dies. Your roots made the soil rise and curl, so naïve that you're a woman, not a girl. The sun shines through your skin, the whisper in the woods, so feminine.
Quite possibly the most full-on album I've ever listened to. Intense, and then some. 'Digital Tarpit' could describe both the track and the whole album: high-pitched guitar squeals that make your fillings itch coupled with merciless, suffocating heaviness. The Avenell-esque vocals top it off perfectly.
Brilliant - punishing, but brilliant. jim_fuego