between the buried and me

I knew I needed 2 things: 1) to get out of town 2) to immerse myself in a metal show...

It began as one of those days where I couldn’t bear to hear another piece of bad news; every ding...

8 bands. 8 hours. Mastodon. Bison. Black Cobra. At the Fox Theater. Baroness. Priestess. Thor(r). Fire. And one other thing...

I was ‘on call’ for this show. I have read so many love letters from my fellow bloggers about these...