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AnenzephaliaAnenzephalia

Label:Death Factory – DEATH-011
Format:
CD, Album, Limited Edition
Country:Sweden
Released:
Genre:Electronic
Style:Power Electronics, Industrial

Tracklist

1Eternal Night Breaks5:00
2Sawed5:21
3Volks / Emp / Fänger4:54
4A Tribute To...7:38
5A. B. C.5:23
6Live Rape4:51
7Final Pulse5:21
8Revenge (Day Of The Rope)3:55
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Companies, etc.

  • Made BySony DADC – A0100374149-0101
  • Distributed ByEFA – EFA 08935-2

Credits

Notes

2000 copies in six-panel Digipak.

Recorded live in Borås 28 Sept.96
Thanks to: Roger, Tesco, Kriszt.
Mastered 2001.

Made in European Union, July 2001.

Barcode and Other Identifiers

  • Barcode (Text): 7 18750 89352 9
  • Barcode (String): 718750893529
  • Matrix / Runout: Sony DADC A0100374149-0101 23 A0
  • Mastering SID Code: IFPI L553
  • Mould SID Code: IFPI 94Y7

Other Versions (1)

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Title (Format)LabelCat#CountryYear
Live In Borås (Cassette, Limited Edition, Numbered, Reissue)ZaetraomZAETRAOM 014Germany2016

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Reviews

  • ThomasBear's avatar
    ThomasBear
    Edited 18 years ago
    I debated on wether or not to comment on this. This aint my style (when I bought it anyway) and is one of the very few releases I simply could not bring myself to listen to in full.
    But I might as well be talking about country or western. So here is a perspective from someone on the other side of this genre's fence.
    Years ago, when I had never been exposed to this style, I thought this was the shitest thing I'd ever bought. A pitiful excuse for electronic music put together by a hack with no talent. Stupid noises and pointless screaming and man, what was the point to it all? How the hell did this ever get released anyway?
    Well, that was then. I still don't think all that highly of it now but I've learned to appreciate it. For while this really is in essence a collection of incredibly irritating noises with some guy screaming in the background, as an expression of pure nihilism, helplesness, destruction and entropy - nothing comes closer. If carbon monoxide poison could sing, this is what it would sound like. And I hate to admit it, but (since I'm somewhat of a moody character) there have been times when this release came closest to expressing how I feel (even if I have absolutely no idea what he's screaming about). If you want to hear the aural equivalent of utter despair, of dying in the mud, of slow suffocation, of cold drowning - then this is it.

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