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Ivory Marsh

Black is black. Here it has not that much to do with the style, a violent, minimalist and dark noisecore. Neither it has to deal with the production, rough, brutal and cold. Her all is about ambiance: Tortured, scratched, gloomy as fuck. How people can have placed them in the post-everything area? Here were talking about the end of the world, and not about sweet post-rock played by neurasthenic musicians. Blacker than black, here is Ivory March.

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