Just because Aiden wear eyeliner and cheerleading gossip queens wet their panties over them doesn’t mean they blow. They’re fun, and this EP/DVD shows that.
Signed to Epitaph from a burned demo when the band had been together all of two months. They played lots of Warped Tour dates. Thing is, they still suck.
The hardcore roarer, while sounding like he need to shit, is solid, and if you can stomach layered gay-boy clear vocals, this guy can hit all the right notes.
Earliest Darkest Hour recordings so you can appreciate how much better they are now. I’ve reviewed them a bunch, but I don’t remember them ever being this bad.
Dodsferd is a one-man project from Greece. Wrath is that man, and his music has been dubbed “dirty black-n-roll,” a combination of raw black metal and rock.
A combination of classical, Gothic, and darkwave, flawlessly constructed with piano, keyboards, and strings. An air of sorrow and melancholy flows through.
Think of it as grindcore without structure, Mr. Bungle on a violent meth high, John Zorn in the middle of a Central Park jog mind-building his next opus.
Stoner rock dudes teamed up with Swedish metal dudes, shredding tunefully and tastefully. It’s all about Spice’s voice and the clipped, compressed riffs.