Think a little bit of waaaaghhhhh groove is much required at this point, just as well we have a few nifty cuts from the recent Southern Lord roster with which to worry your turntable with, first up Okkultokrati with ‘hidden future’ which by our ears comes kissed with a fracturing persona which once availed of its Ministry-esque ‘Jesus built my hotrod’ crosswired with a seriously rabid and volatile variant of Queens of the Stone Age’s ‘feel good hit of summer’ throat throttling snarl dips into moments of, by its searing standards, dreamy translucence before hurtling at pace down the apocalyptic highway like some vengeful ghost riding dragster facing down a headwind to oblivion.