Review: Urakka – The Bridge
Sometimes comparisons are hard
Sometimes comparisons are hard
A bright light? Red and green sides? I’m only allowed my left eye open? It’s my last eye test all over again!
This album is a rewarding challenge for any fan of avant-garde black metal.
The insanity of nothingness has never been so chic.
If these trees could talk, they’d be therapists.
Djenty symphonic metal from Costa Rica (I bet that’s the first time you’ve read that sentence).
Check your pockets.
My name is KRAKHOUSE, King of Kings: Look on my clowns, ye Mighty, and cream!
I can feel a new beginning in the air, can you Finsterforst?
Joy is dead. Long live joy.