
The bruises begin the moment the disc opens up. It sounds like a swarm of bees run through an octave pedal and amplified about a thousand times before being run waaaaay into the red. This whole album feels like it's going to break into pieces under the weight of its own violence-every sound is created to bludgeon and render into piles of nullification, to reduce and make into nothing what once had form. This music goes nowhere and everywhere at once, content to inhabit its space in absolute dominion, oozing and looming, trying to fill every possible hole, crack, or crevice. Like the majority of power electronics, you could read some sexual violence in Government Alpha's work if you really wanted to, but the overwhelming attitude seems to be one of simply that-just a massive overwhelming. "Venomous Cumulus Cloud" is designed to destroy, and this regard it comes close to Hell Militia's credo of "Cut your flesh to widen your sight." Through destruction comes understanding, through pain comes hallucination followed by revelation. It wouldn't be totally off base to suggest that Government Alpha is looking to reach some sort of "spiritual" experience through these cataclysms-the idea of being immersed in something so formless and so much larger than yourself is certainly presented here. What you choose to take away from that, however, is completely left to you. It could be horror, pain, transcendence, joy or utter nothingness-all are equally valid and equally possible. Usually noise music isn't this open-ended; it's to Government Alpha's credit that this record is so expansive without making philosophical or dogmatic demands on its listeners.
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