The sky is falling in! Laugh! HA HA! I think I will.
Excessive ramblings on timbres harsh, elating, groovy, boisterous, and psychotic.
Filthy and Frenzied.
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.
The universe collapses. This is the soundtrack.
The tail of a happy little duck.
Bloody vocal chords and haymakers of harsh distortion.
Succinct reviews of some fresh singles, EPs, and splits: cybergrind, funeral doom, noise rock, brutal death metal, and a sundry of other tones.
An auditory experience that channels the fragrant stillness of a twilit evening in the dead of summer.
“Send my body to Arby’s.”
Meth explore the potency of darkness and thematic tension on their new LP.
“All the wrath of god, none of the salvation.”