If GHB was an album I imagine it would sound something like Ashes in the Huron River. I'm not sure how to explain it, but this album is oddly therapeutic, as if to say: regardless of the struggles you're currently enduring, or the vicissitudes that worry you, these are but fleeting anxieties when you're listening to Ashes in the Huron River. This is not to say that Theophonos have unleashed some kind of sonic contagion that you should avoid - quite the opposite! Theophonos presents a strange style of haunting yet gorgeous blackened death metal that tricks you into engaging with it with some groovy slight-of-hand... and before you know it you're punching your dry wall (it's therapy, though).