Review: Falling Leaves – The Silence That Binds Us
Some words are best left unspoken.
Some words are best left unspoken.
More proof the French are weird.
Landing on familiar shores.
Vianova need to be louder, angrier and have access to a time machine. Whenever Vianova aren’t around, everyone should be asking ‘Where’s Vianova?’
For maximal enjoyment play while freezing your balls off camping.
A siren call back into the darkness.
No one does album art quite like In Mourning.
Have these Brazilian proggers jacked it up to the next level, or are they just joking around?
Ceci n’est pas une bonne année.
Man and machine are in an imminent collision course. This is music reflective of that future.