Perfection followed by something lukewarm.
Ritual and chill.
A genre defying masterpiece.
Momentarily glorious yet underwhelming in entirety.
Fall into the Sky.
An Undersea Storm.
Ramblings on resonances repugnant, riveting, tranquil, and biting.
Filthy and Frenzied.
Transcendental sludge that grooves you into the floor.
A new solo podcast endeavor. Succinct reviews of releases from a breadth of disparate genres.
Welcome to dying.
Advent Varic is the soundscape to catastrophe; gloom, an ever-present and sobering effect.