Genre Tourism · 10/10/2025
A rough day. Three baskets of laundry. One glass of wine. And a Carrie Underwood song that hit harder than sludge. This is not a phase. This is genre tourism.
Brainfog · 02/10/2025
What do you get when you mix grief, spores, feral blog energy, and a very patient designer? Apparently, a logo. This is the story of how "reverb and teeth" became a legitimate design brief .
In The Pit · 14/09/2025
Three bands. One basement. No backup. Just me, a camera, and an unhealthy amount of social anxiety. It got weird. Obviously.
Keepers · 31/08/2025
I hit play on Todbringer and it hit back—with piano, Camus, and a scream that knew exactly where to land. An album for people who feel too much and keep going anyway.
Genre Tourism · 19/08/2025
Swore off death metal in April. Fell face-first into Grotesque Impalement. There are grunts. Oh well.
Keepers · 07/08/2025
Déhà released a one-off melodic black metal album.
I responded like a rational adult:
By spiralling into hyperfocus and writing a small novel about it.
Brainfog · 03/08/2025
An open letter to the person I’m still hoping exists. The one who’ll mock my spiral, send cursed memes at 2AM, and finally make life feel a little less unbearable.
Keepers · 02/08/2025
One hour. One forest. No way back. Devoured by the Oak wraps you in choirs, blastbeats, moss, and mourning—and doesn’t let go until your soul’s been tenderised.
Genre Tourism · 31/07/2025
Blackened death metal with a space theme I have no business enjoying—but here we are. Stellar Collapse is heavy, oddly emotional, and just human enough to pull me in.
In The Pit · 27/07/2025
The one where I chased James McBain through a field, got the photo, and smiled so hard it nearly broke my face. A gloriously unhinged travel diary from HOA 2025, featuring Hellripper, chaos, and the best kind of cringe.