How best to describe Fields of the Nephilim?
Take three parts spaghetti western, two parts Wuthering Heights, and one part brown noise, add a dash of Edgar Allan Poe and cook slowly in a pressure cooker for an eternity in a slightly too warm poorly lit room.
Oh and don’t forget to wear fingerless gloves.
These guys ARE the Goth band, none of this modern girly crap comes close, the Neph makes you shit your pants.
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