. License and registration. I was listening to the new record, Officer. It’s quite good. They shown some genuine progress from their earlier stuff and I already thought that was pretty excellent. They’re really thrashy with a punk rock edge. …
Listening to the new record “Second Assault” is an adventure in time travel. You don’t simply listen to the record, you hurdle backwards towards it. I am in a darkened, smoke-filled bar. Twenty or so spectators in different states of …
If you listen to ’s 5 track EP “E Tudo Uma Mentira”, you are probably not going to be that into it. It’s not one of those records you throw on and immediately love or at least, I didn’t. The …
80’s crossover thrash legends have returned to reek untold havoc on the eardrums of the metal world. I got a chance to sit down with guitarist Dave Hillis in his first interview since the comeback began. Dave talked extensively about …
Last week, I got a chance to catch up with one of my favorite artists, Michelle E. Fusco (aka Libertina Grimm). She has a unique talent for creating enchanting visions of enigmatic musicians. Her subjects in the past have included …
This is the sixth in a of articles analyzing the lyrics from the 1993 Carcass album “Heartwork”. This Mortal Coil Tearing down the walls Breaching frontiers, unlocking the gates To a new world disorder A fresh balance of terror, the equilibrium of hate …
is a bit of a strange name for a band. I spent most of my time listening to the album thinking about the name. Why on earth would anyone want to harm a lion? They are such docile, beautiful creatures. …
This is the fifth in a of articles analyzing the lyrics from the 1993 album “”. Embodiment I bow down your precious icon, deity of self-suppression This effigy of flesh, corporeal christi, nailed In submission to this false idol, seeking deliverance From …
This is the fourth in a of articles analyzing the lyrics from the 1993 album “Heartwork”. Heartwork Works of art, painted black Magniloquent, bleeding dark Monotonous palate, murky spectrum, grimly unlimited Food for thought, so prolific In contrasting shades, forcedly fed Abstraction, …
