We're talking a strictly guitar-and-drums affair, with the backbeat remaining perfunctory and static throughout. The draw is the hazy miasma created by buzzing shimmers of endlessly strummed guitar chords. At times it appears Mr U. Amtey -- our host for this program -- is onto something of an actual trip, but inevitably the path is broken, made up as it goes along rather than planned out in advance. The possibilities of improv in black metal have been woefully underrepresented, and to that end I look forward to hearing Amtey with a little more woodshedding under his belt.