Seen It All

Just when you thought you’ve seen it all, something shitty hits the fucking fan and splatters it ugly slime everywhere, twice-thrice as worse as you expected.

Shit happens? Yeah, sure does. And sometimes it comes in triplets…like when you tried to stab an asshole who backstabbed you and it turns out that the asshole has another vengeful dick eyeing a payback, and that dick gets to the asshole first. Leaving you out of breath from the chase and yet not a speck of the ugly asshole’s blood on your dagger.

Fucking useless asshole. Fucking useless dick.

I want my payback, you fucking dick!

Miss it Like Water

Some short, little things you just end up missing like water in a desert dust storm. Can’t believe my luck in finding these shits now...

Thank shit for the internet, and the great uploading son of bitches. Be burning some weed on a dead bitch’s eye socket in your honor soon, motherfuckers.

Miss It

Like Goddamn

Fucking Water

Nostalgic

Feeling kind of nostalgic today, for some unknown reasons. Feels like going back to those good ole rape and shred nights of a youthful, untamed, blood lust...Listening to music played with real felt-pain and unfathomed hatred.

Real aggression, rooted in real pain. You just can’t ever beat that, no matter how well one’s musical skills are, and no matter how fancy the production of a musical album is.

So here’s to the good ole days of ‘real’ extreme music and lifestyles.

Ancient Evil

Sabbatical Hate

Sidewalk Slaughter

Round up the victims, and let the games begin.

Long Day Cure

It’s been a long-long day. The kind of day when all you want to do is lie on the couch with a shot full of booze down the pipe, but you can’t. Because tons and tons of meaningless things called ‘workload’ is cluttered before you and demands your full attention.

What a day.

I have found that the only way to relieve the mounting headache after such a day, rather than hammering it with more hangover headache, is to listen to good, loud and filthy metal. Of particular effectiveness are those old-styled, Thrashy Black Metal stuffs. The kind that newer bands nowadays, as rumors has it, like so much to emulate (or is it ‘resurrect’?)...

Whatever. Here are my choices of shitty-long-day panacea from the good ole 90s.

Nothing from the 2000s? OF COURSE NOT.

Desert dreamin’ made in Norway

Evocation of the darkened Japanese kind

日本の

Japan used to mean two simple things for me: cool gadgets and even more cool video games. The underground extreme metal music scene changed all that. It thought me that there is no less musical talent and dementia in that country compared to Europe or North America.

Sabbat is one fine example (if not the finest). Not only have they existed for 2 decades, they have also made some of the most breathtaking Blackened Thrash/Speed Metal songs next to the likes of Venom; Bathory and Hellhammer. Plus, they did it all when it wasn't yet 'cool' to be evil. Hah!

Never a boring riff! (Envenom, 1991)