To write about Chelsea Wolf in a neutral way is not possible for me. I like everything about her. Her new album brings the title of Abyss, in one word describes the whole mood of the album.
Listening to it is to have a continuous feeling of slipping inexorably down into a deep cave without end, soft and lacerating at the same time. Sometimes her soft voice will lull you into being suspended in the dark. When your muscles start to relax a new tension will start, a new shrill sound recreates the tension and the feeling of laceration. Chelsea's abyss is attracting, she is a deceitful muse, a praying mantis that calls you to devour you a moment later.