Here’s a heap of songs you need to hear.
“The hallway to hell is lined with doors leading to more hallways and doors leading to doors leading to doors leading to emo.”
An off-the-dome rambling on some top album picks from FCU’s contributors.
Top 2020 album picks from the FCU conttibutors.
Nuke ’em, Rico!
Ramblings and musings about fresh tunes that span the gamut of blistering grindcore, poignant doom pop, minivan jazz, and a litany of other timbres.
Gazing into the depths of the latest opus from the Philly cyber-death goliath.
Getting virtually woodchipped by a floppy disk drive.
Ramblings on resonances repugnant, riveting, tranquil, and biting.
“Hell is a reflection of myself, branded in the skin of those I love.”
An outlandish cross-pollination of psychedelic synth quirks, verdant folk melodies, acid-churning sludge, and a sundry of timbres balmy, bitter, and beatific.