An extensive journey through the unrecoverable reality of the dark electronic producer, Insanity Check.
Ramblings and musings about fresh tunes that span the gamut of blistering grindcore, poignant doom pop, minivan jazz, and a litany of other timbres.
A wynorrific wind on a wistful day
Ramblings on resonances repugnant, riveting, tranquil, and biting.
“Gaze upon the fetid rot,
Weeping wounds of the world forgot”
A vortex, chaotic yet tinged with longing.
While you’re nursing your rusty tetanus-filled wounds, be prepared to dance your way to a cyber beat.
Eccentric, cerebrum-liquefying savagery.
Don’t you dare go Hollow!
Event horizon in music form.
Concise ramblings of some relatively fresh tracks and EPs: sloppy punk, planet-demolishing sludge, a synthwave cover, plus a litany of other timbres.