Belter after belter.
Granular and galvanising.
“The hallway to hell is lined with doors leading to more hallways and doors leading to doors leading to doors leading to emo.”
A sophisticated yet still characteristically unhinged masterpiece.
Palpably violent followed by bewitchingly desolate.
“Dismissed country, prepare the urn,
Bleached, burnt, and broken, a purposeless herd”
Inferna tetigit possit, ut supera assequi.
An off-the-dome rambling on some top album picks from FCU’s contributors.
Top 2020 album picks from the FCU conttibutors.
“Your body is not a temple, it’s just food for the pump.”
Nuke ’em, Rico!