Complete cheesefest. Goes for all the obvious chords at the obvious times, tries to maximizes it’s “epic” sound while only succeeding in sounding dull and uninspired. The more I listen to this wave of post-black that’s sweeping the hipster scene of it’s fair trade, hemp shoes, the more I’m getting to think the harder a band tries to be beautiful, the more they fail. That is certainly the case here. Music isn’t a formula, just because you technically hit all the theoretically right buttons, doesn’t mean it’s going to create the right result. And here the only result is a mess of major sevenths and misguided intentions.