Nuke ’em, Rico!

Nuke ’em, Rico!
Fall into the Sky.
An extensive journey through the unrecoverable reality of the dark electronic producer, Insanity Check.
This is a fearful record for sure, but it is a fear that cannot ebb away simply because you are not in control of it. In other words, paranoia.
While you’re nursing your rusty tetanus-filled wounds, be prepared to dance your way to a cyber beat.
Commands from beyond.
Accursed black metal, the sound of anathema.
“Where once you stood
Climbs vapor to the stars
Where did you go?”
Pure bliss and despondency.
Transcendental hypnosis.
A metal record has never made me cry. Until Atna.
A new solo podcast endeavor. Succinct reviews of releases from a breadth of disparate genres.