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| A new Slipknot album means new masks, new outfits-and new sonic sojourns. "All Hope Is Gone" doesn't disappoint in that regard, and offers a broad palette of sounds and textures that shift faster than Michael Phelps off the starting block. The album opens with seven-plus minutes of doomy chords and socio-political diatribe, then into a leaded, layered sludge fest.
Is this the new generations semblance of normal? |
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