“Reign in Bludd” praised from sea to putrid, stinking sea…

India, the Netherlands, Missoula, Montana, even here in NYC…overwhelmingly positive responses coming from all corners.

Pigs in the streets, but the streets belong to Bludded Head.

Let it wash over you HERE.

A small sampling of the astute music journalism from around the globe which sings the praises of Bludded Head:

“…a huge gain in expressive range over its predecessor, with quieter moments of minimalist dissonance—like claws on a dungeon floor—that only heightened the impact of the heaviest passages, where violently bowed strings battled bone-crushing chords and blasts of howling, atonal feedback.”

“..stripped down, primitive and expansive, it’s like some new, feral Americana.”

“..an atomic drop of sludge metal shoegazery bound to make audiences bang their heads with the plodding energy of patients in a malarial sanitarium ward.”