Malatesta’s Carnival of Blood
A failing amusement park is the stage for a surreal and macabre horror film that’s more psychological than gruesome.
A failing amusement park is the stage for a surreal and macabre horror film that’s more psychological than gruesome.
A tangle of corpse paint, murky ideologies, and total atonal extremity, this is music for the committed outsider.
What? You’ve watched every episode of Metalocalypse and find yourself with nothing left to fill the sick, black void in your soul? Get thee to the source, man. Scott Adams recommends this Viking-fueled history of Black Metal.
Christ Illusion (Expanded Edition) (Warner Bros.). Review by Matthew Moyer.
Sworn to the Dark (Southern Lord). Review by Matthew Moyer.
Sardonic Wrath (The End Records ). Review by matthew moyer.
Into Oblivion (Retribute). Review by Daniel Mitchell.
…The Infinite (Earache). Review by Stein Haukland.
The Ultimate Death Worship (Nocturnal Art). Review by Matthew Moyer.
Through Times of War and Agnen: A Journey Through the Dark (Mercenary Music / World War III). Review by Matthew Moyer.
Fire Walk With Us (Mercenary / World War III). Review by Matthew Moyer.
Discipline (Earache). Review by Nathan T. Birk.
Predominance (Nuclear Blast). Review by Nathan T. Birk.
Rebel Extravaganza (Nuclear Blast). Review by Nathan T. Birk
Intermezzo II (Nuclear Blast). Review by Nathan T. Birk
This week, Christopher Long goes “gaga” over discovering an ’80s treasure: an OG vinyl copy of Spring Session M, the timeless 1982 classic from Missing Persons — for just six bucks!
Both bold experiment and colossal failure in the 1960s, Esperanto language art house horror film Incubus returns with pre-_Star Trek_ William Shatner to claim a perhaps more serious audience.
You Can’t Tell Me I’m Not What I Used To Be (North & Left Records). Review by Randy Radic.
In this latest installment of his weekly series, Christopher Long is betrayed by his longtime GF when she swipes his copy of Loretta Lynn’s Greatest Hits Vol. II right out from under his nose while rummaging through a south Florida junk store.