Review: -ii- – Apostles of the Flesh
Welcome to spooky season, motherfuckers.
Welcome to spooky season, motherfuckers.
Somehow I don’t think this bedtime story is gonna put the kids to sleep…
Guys? I don’t think the world is such a beautiful place anymore.
For a “point of no return”, I sure have been coming back to this a lot.
This one definitely grew on me.
“You know, this album is quite similar to the ones they have over at Rush.”
“Oh ho ho no. Patented Skinner Project! Old family recipe.”
Perhaps my favorite piece of short media since Valley of the Frankensteins.
An exercise in Nambil Masochism.
A spiral built upon a thousand intricate ratios.
Never trust a guy selling you secondhand Airbags.