Stemming from the undying winter weather, the misanthropy of the season, and the frigid emptiness of the indoors, Cannibals of Winter Winds was born as a way of barricading oneself from the weather. A mix of walls and harsh noise blot mimic the snow squalls, the only way out is in – meaning there is no way out. Half an hour of simple walls created with one soundboard, a few loose cables, and one amp – no complexity, just noise.
Artwork of a local building with a collapsed roof, taken on a wintry day.
1. Casket Fever 9:46
2. Cannibals of Winter Winds 17:54