Black Sabbath - 'Sabotage' - aesthetics
Climbing mountains emotions lies within catacombs and bones dead skulls. First band of its kind path to nowhere buy the ticket. The...
Climbing mountains emotions lies within catacombs and bones dead skulls. First band of its kind path to nowhere buy the ticket. The...
Life is suffering, life is pain, life is short, life is calculated cut bangs Johnny gold, life is fire in the hole box riffs, in a...
Nothing better to do, gotta break free, from the misdemeanor boutique. Clarify one vision of too many, one is all we need my satan of...
1. The heavy numbing work is more mysterious with a flash of wrath skullcrusher strings vibrating light. 2. Night-chaos...
Those who contemplate the beauty of the earth find reserves of strength that will endure as long as life lasts. Those are the muse, the...
Urgent originality, brittle and insubstantial as demented-people-are-strange skeletons. Dominating space with the electric energy of...
Hey old friend, old noise, sandpaper and bug in the eye bat in the hair we cometh full circle in culted city am-rep city. Those...
1. Sonic originality as the night of the orbs, white light paints a blinding sight. 2. Riff lightning summer’s over and trees...
or, the Chupacabra whisperer... - She’s got that Frankenstein shuffle with all the colors like a Warhol repetition. - Unlike...
.....or, was the hobo Jesus Christ a lefty? Neo-shoegaze alien psych rollin’ concrete slabdragger slicker wheels coughing sunshine,...
Sing for the left and sing for the carnie, that cool untrash covengirl trendless carnie wearing the vans and driving a custom van and a...
The coarseness of it all red hot walking foot bouncing back and forth wiggin’ wildside to and fro down the corridor living in the stars...
That which is obvious is not revealing to the All, everybody, the gifted and the damned, nothing is simple. Exists to be found....
Hey hi, round round get around, tattoo stamp scorpios from town to town edge fallin’ yeah yeah. Takin’ my black-heat car stick it in the...
Planet Earth carry ‘em to the parade of fools. Simplicity – people tend to ignore what they don’t know and why aren’t we dead yet? Open...
For the loser, for the poser - In the past of thick ambience first riff best riff, a brain fever of cheap cigarettes and nomad-rock beach...
To that 5-string death-twang-driller of a courageous man who shall proclaim this sutra precursor to the real god-is-dead goal after my...
What’s your road, human? Where ya goin’ frizz-out sparkler on the van or off? Ya feel OK institutional bang heads? Jump in… … The van...
- Ten ways to rock the arrow of time with good morning riffs…You still beat? - Time is composed of moments – crescendo dynamic - the...
- A pack-a-spell theme of mini-processes unobserved getting into the groove. - Archetypal sacrilege-self can influence events around us...