Armchair rhetoric on extreme metal
Why millennials can't grow up, and why this matters It’s a self-evident truth that young people do things incorrectly. As the young form their identity in adolescence their elders place them in a kangaroo court. Why does the millennial eat so many avocados? Why are they so preoccupied with representation in media? It’s a rite... Continue Reading →
I miss stuff. Stuff used to be everywhere. I watched The Lost Boys recently. It occurred to me that stuff clutters every shot of 80s films, trinkets, knickknacks, gumph, it clogs up the screen to the point of distraction when compared to the barren surfaces of modern television. All my life I’ve been told that... Continue Reading →
Words by Jason Kiss Only Death is Real “Only Death is Real” is one of the most endearing slogans of the extreme metalunderground. The phrase was first brought into metal lexicon by Hellhammer, later reformed as Celtic Frost, in the track “Messiah” on their 1983 demo Satanic Rites. Since then, it has become a sacred... Continue Reading →
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