Review: The Mars Volta – Lucro Sucio; Los Ojos del Vacío
Eye contact with the void is always so awkward.
Eye contact with the void is always so awkward.
“You stare at Benthos, they stare right back. And that’s when the sick mathcore comes, not from the front, but from the side. The point is, when they deliver sick mathcore, you are alive.”
– Sam Neill in Jurassic Park if you replaced raptors with Benthos, probably.
Mood: the sky is rent and the gods lie bleeding
Djentjà vu
FFO big-ass paintings and death metal
Hindustani drone metal goes hard.
This review could have been one word…
I’m walking on sunshine! And don’t it feel good!
This one hurts.
When sending your flamenco band into space, don’t forget the sunscreen.