Like entering a church on a cloudy day, “Deus Culpa” greets you as the light organ drifts through. But this is no ordinary mass, and the sermon is quite devilish. Foreboding dissonance and flat chords warn you against entering, but still you go. Then suddenly the rolling electric bass ...
No Age held their own in amongst the scuzzed up torrent of pedal fetishists and baked shoegazers. With thirteen tracks built upon a thick, cloudy, broth of fogged up, super 8 haze-punk,Everything In Betweenis a dense treat of vivd guitar noise walls and entrancing, ...
It was rumored that in 1805, El Lombriz defeated Milan Scarpacho, the reigning Italian champion, with nothing more than a pawn, his only soldier left to fight against Scarpacho's battered yet overwhelming forces. The match lasted twenty-seven days, so the legend runs: Scarpacho, with a ...
“Someone had to save your butts!” responded the girl. “Is there room on your team for one more?” Tee Bone Man smiled and helped her out of the machine. “Of course. Always room for one more. Welcome, Mrs. Brainiac, to the Northern Lights.” Jen embraced the team as they celebr...
Like everything else, it was shabby, disorderly and malodorous, but his cell had a window and he went to this and saw some sky, two high water towers, the wall, more cellblocks and a corner of the yard that he had entered on his knees. His arrival in the block was hardly noticed...