Martin : When exactly can one expect one's disposition to be subterranean? After digging a hole perhaps? Perhaps it takes a less than sunny disposition, maybe even a subterranean one, to finally stop coming up with all these pretentious but useless band names. Anyway, let's focus on the music on this self-titled album first. It is clear from the get go that Terry Vainoras' one-man project draws an immense amount of inspiration from the trinity of British doom: My Dying Bride, Anathema and Paradise Lost. These five long doom/death compositions are skillfully executed, and the same can be said of the artwork. Subterranean Disposition ticks all doom boxes (coffins?), but that's all that can be said. The project lacks the charisma and/or the identity that really distinguishes it from the pack. Not bad, but forgettable.