Some of my favourite Mouthus reviews/descriptions:
"...a whole new level of barbarous sludge with what sounds like a fleet of electric razors burying steel raptors in six feet of concrete while the Angus MacLise Orkestra play pre-Lapsarian Morse codes on a handbuilt steel drum containers and whole choirs of ghosts sing madrigals somewhere just over the horizon."
"...repeato oil-drum/cardboard box percussion and some totally bombed fidelity. Think Cro-Magnon man tackling Interstellar Space."
"...sounds like your entire record collection melting in the trunks of a hundred junk yard cars on a hazy, steamy, sweltering hot summer afternoon."
"Play it at whatever speed you want."
"...slovenly percussion wades through a thick heave of trembling, wordless vocals arching into the darkest regions of the rolling golden everlasting."