Review: Esox – Watery Grave
Folklore, Mantles, Marrows, and Serpents, oh my!
Folklore, Mantles, Marrows, and Serpents, oh my!
A point of no return I keep coming back to.
The world is only getting hotter.
“Booom Weedly Weedly Booom Screeech” But Good
Turns out that throwing things at the wall works better if you aim first.
The Pennsylvanians redefine themselves, for better or worse.
Ode to the Appaloosa (ie look at that horse anus).
To wrangle the beast of subjectivity until it no longer struggles; or, a review of the new Sold Soul.
The Brazilian black metal king comes back with a hypnagogic masterpiece.
Melancholy and the Infinite Presence