Ramblings on resonances repugnant, riveting, tranquil, and biting.
Remember shows? The new Ego Death record smashes their live energy right between your ears.
Racists better get to running, because Dropdead’s back and banging the war drums.
“Hell is a reflection of myself, branded in the skin of those I love.”
Filthy and Frenzied.
A well put together album that just didn’t hook me in.
40 minutes of hardcore edging, but for your ears.
Ramblings about new EPs and tracks off of upcoming records: crusty death metal, blistering mathcore neuroses, worming noise rock, and a myriad of other resonances.
Concise ramblings of some relatively fresh tracks and EPs: sloppy punk, planet-demolishing sludge, a synthwave cover, plus a litany of other timbres.
Bloody vocal chords and haymakers of harsh distortion.
Under the Pier are stoking the coals of the mathcore funeral pyre into a new and hungry inferno with their debut LP.
Infant Island paint ugly truths with vibrant colors on their latest LP.