"...deserved a metaphor for a review."
The slow beginning is deceptive. Subtle, no doubt. Suddenly, the grungy guitars and fast-paced, distorted guitars invade the listener, taking him off-guard, stripping him of any defenses, and plummeting the unfortunate victim into a river of whitewater depth. Not a bad metaphor... I mean it. The grungy part of the song reminds me of a rugged river... and then suddenly, the listener is gentled into a delta in the river, a smoother part of the song where the drums remain... and a house-like genre is discovered. This song deserved a metaphor for a review.
-Proudly played on the g9core.com Audio Podcast Episode #5-