The Lamb as Effigy

Sprawling instrumentation mixing a lot of different musical subgenres and scenes like no wave and noise rock, but doing it in almost the most predictable way possible, and doing it to sound as edgy as possible. The vocalist going for that vocal delivery that gives us a sense of impending doom, even if he read the back of a pack of cake mix, all so he could sling lyrics that try to be as cryptic as they could go with no musicianship, and almost sounding absolutely bonkers and incoherent. If I wanted some looney bin ramblings, I'd go over the psychiatric notes from my local ward.

All that going for an hour and a half, folks.

It's been going downhill for the past few years, and it seems it has no intention of stopping.