Dean. Just. Dean.
My Dying who? Now, admittedly, this does not come close to the rapidly shifting rhythms and challenging progressions on one album, but Calvin could clearly see the ship was on the bottom of the ocean. Funeral dirge? Mockery of the chord chord chord crap the corpse now is? You decide. I know I already have. I am not exactly as powerfully inspired by The Strangest Of Beasts. Dial down the clutter, fix the vocals, increase the variation some more, and you have something.