Haxan. Super mysterious disgusting black metal from nowhere. Limited to only 120 copies from Youth Attack. I've seen this record go for over $100. Crazy. This is the only thing Haxan has done. I would like to have more but I guess having limited quantities of one release adds to the mystery. The YA write up is as follows: Hark! The eclipse of your optimism is upon you! of your hopeful ambitions and good fortune, say goodbye. Admit the mysterious HAXAN as the embodiment of bitter isolation suffocating your doomed, fruitless existence. It is only through this admittance of total nihilistic hopelessness that record collecting appears as essentially crucial as this. Do not despair. While you’re here suffering, let it possess your soul. Scathing, obscure, and violent art.
Dig, if you can handle this.