Review: The Dear Hunter – Sunya
Maybe the real Indigo Child was the friends we made along the way.
Maybe the real Indigo Child was the friends we made along the way.
The Most Negative Dave of the Year? Not quite.
My shoes are stuck to the floor!
A complex, heavy, and melancholic release from the Italians Inner Vitriol and special guests.
The last “capital p” Prog metal record.
Ol’ Neal heard God say “go forth and multiply” and took it to mean “write as many albums as you can in my name.”
Free drinks for everyone? At the end of the world, it’s the least you could do.
If only someone had written a theory about the low end.
Out here catching crumbs.
He’s the best he is at what he—oh, wait, wrong Wolverine!