Review: Hexvessel – Nocturne
Hittin’ that spectral sprinkle.
Hittin’ that spectral sprinkle.
Maybe more bands should try going on a twenty-seven year hiatus.
A sermon for the death metal faithful
Giant’s Knife is filmed before a live studio audience
A rewarding trip through the cosmic sludge.
I got a fever and the only cure is more post-metal.
To wrangle the beast of subjectivity until it no longer struggles; or, a review of the new Sold Soul.
Melancholy and the Infinite Presence
Do the Arizonans deliver the goods, or is Alunea a deathgaze dud?
Dop-doom-da-dum, introspection is fun.