Doom bands have a struggle on their hands. Not with their fans, who love and crave the slumbering behemoths that pour out of speakers like cold molasses. No, the problem is with people like me, who may have only a passing interest in doom. The tempos and bleak outlook that categorize so much of the music is an impediment to growing the fan-base beyond the hardcore devotees. When the blueprint is executed as written, songcraft often gets placed well behind bludgeoning heaviness, turning what could have been a powerful musical statement into a thundering wall of noise.