David Fischer
Like listening to brittle teeth shattering on concrete walls. Read Swartadauþuz, bought instantly. That man sounds like he is genuinely tortured by demons, plague-ridden, nonsensically maniacal, and about to disgorge his lungs and vocal cords at any moment. Musically, Vörnir is utterly crippling and threatening, too. I adore the drum sound and occasional double bass barrage. This is explosive, dangerous, soul-blemishing, and absolutely authentic black metal. Sounds like death itself. Monstrous!
Favorite track: V.