Holy mother fucking shit. Once upon a time, I knew the ins and outs of what WITTR were eating for breakfast…but I lost touch. I lost touch BIG TIME because only YESTERDAY did I catch wind of their latest full-length Thrice Woven, with, what has to be, one of my favourite BM album covers in fucking ages. Currently all over the first track Angrboda.
Celebrating the strange and the shadowy, the damned and unseen 