As the metal bar restricts the blood flow to your legs, your thoughts begin to stray towards death. Is that the copper scent of rust, or something more sanguinary? Does this infernal contraption violate OSHA? With a lurch that seems to rearrange your vitals, the ride begins. Welcome to Le Cachot. Something riffèd this way comes. Pittsburgh’s Greywalker wastes no time jerking your neck around like the jankiest wooden coaster; the bass clanks like Marley’s ghost, and the transitions between styles leave listeners’ spines in shambles. From the charming melodies of old-school melodeath to the Darkest Hours of metalcore’s ascension (this is not … Continue reading Video Premiere: Greywalker – “Hour 13”