Review: Antropoceno – Natureza Morta
The world is only getting hotter.
The world is only getting hotter.
Ode to the Appaloosa (ie look at that horse anus).
Now all we need is a band called SuperLunar to complete the trifecta.
Discovering one’s true self on the waves of post-metal.
This is the perfect post-rock album.
Emotional repetition isn’t failure; it’s persistence!
Prog you can bring home to meet your parents?
Someone ask Quentin Tarantino if he wants an indie prog band for his next film’s soundtrack.
Am I so out of touch? No, it’s the children who are wrong.
Shamanic wisdom from a realm of boundless energy