Ramblings on resonances repugnant, riveting, tranquil, and biting.
Racists better get to running, because Dropdead’s back and banging the war drums.
Filthy and Frenzied.
Scott Stapp didn’t died for our sins.
Entombed in dereliction.
The tail of a happy little duck.
Concise ramblings of some relatively fresh tracks and EPs: sloppy punk, planet-demolishing sludge, a synthwave cover, plus a litany of other timbres.
“Tvke It On The Rvn 666”
IDES break every single rule of punk and hardcore on their new LP, and it’s damn magnificent.
The embodiment of a bitter winter. Although it might be my open window, I feel a slight wind coming from the speakers.
A (mostly) retrospective review of the Aussie pub thrashers’ 2018 ripper, Piss~Up.