Meir

"The final track-- entitled, yes, "Kvelertak"-- is a timeless beer-hoister, like a Back in Black outtake souped up with hardcore-style gang vocals, post-Jailbreak fret dancing and a soulful, bittersweet chorus. Clocking in at 3:50, it's basically perfect, a reminder that epic-scale songs and frantic eclecticism are secondary to the band's central mission. Like so many of their beloved forebears, Kvelertak sound smartest when they're playing it dumb".

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"Conveniently entitled Meir (More). More is certainly what they deliver; effectively Meir is a continuation of their first album, with little progression in terms of sound or approach. Initially, this is a little disappointing, but as the old adage goes, "If it ain't broke, don't fix it" ... Throughout the album Kvelertak mix the earworm and the extreme perfectly and, for now, the formula seems to be holding up well".

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