Blasphemy Made Flesh shows us an embryonic Cryptopsy that is inexperienced at killing, yet still an able killer. As always old-school Cryptopsy is the epitome of tech death. Flo Mounier, the Jesus of the drum kit, even all those years ago is a thunderstorm. The guitar work is possibly even more interesting than that of later recordings they did. There is a great deal of melody that is not present on their later releases. It's very fresh and is a darkly elegant compliment to the chaotic atmosphere. Like None So Vile, Blasphemy Made Flesh is heavy in bass lines, however they are lacking in comparison to that of the former. Now as every review of this album before has stated, Lord Worm is unrivaled in his vocals.
