
(Andy Synn encourages you to embrace the mellifluous black magic of Miserere Luminis)
I have no problem at all acknowledging that one thing I’m not great at is making predictions… or, at least, a certain kind of prediction.
There have been bands that I was sure would see massive success who have continued to labour in obscurity for years after what should have been their break-out moment, just as there have been bands who have suddenly blown up out of nowhere… even though that’s exactly where I expected them to go.
But while I’m not all that good at prophesying future fame and success (honestly, I’m not even sure what “success” looks like for bands these days, as most of the old metrics have been rednered obsolete) I like to think I’m at least pretty good at scrying out those albums, regardless of genre, that have the requisite depth and potency to have real staying power.
And Sidera is definitely one of them.



