
There are four seasons. At least, that is what we have been taught. Crepuscular Entity knows better. With Seasonals, one of the most uncompromising architects of modern dread ambience and experimental noise does not merely reinterpret the cycle of nature—he performs its autopsy. What remains is a meteorology of extinction, where the earth has forgotten the meaning of renewal and every passing season conspires toward a single, inescapable destination. -Sir Kuliktavikt