‘Forest…’ is quicksand, a deep grumbling record that will never stand alongside the work of Sabbath or Trouble, but instead carves its own murky niche, and never wrenching itself out of a pummelling standstill, but the record rocks, and it’s the authenticity of its origins that make it an essential purchase for any doom fan.
Don’t let anybody call this ‘stoner rock’, it’s more prehistoric and grey than anything else around, and never once does it really attempt to be anything else than a fetid cesspit of entangled soil. ‘Ebony Tears’ drowns the listener in Dorrian’s yawns, and ‘Serpent Eve’ conjures images of some twilight jaunt.
All in all, ‘Forest…’, in all its lumbering glory, and very impressive artwork, remains a cult classic.
8/10
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