Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Noise, Filth, and Manifestos

It's been about two months since the inaugural post. I hope that you've been listening to that Warfare tune each and every time you refreshed waiting for some fresh missive. I had to meditate and gather a vast reserve of psychic energies in order to undertake the monumental task of sporadically updating.

With that out of the way it's time for a short Q&A:

Who are you?:

Heavy T. Skubbs, professional layabout, "constantly intoxicated ne'er-do-well," "shameless sexual deviant," friend of animals and children alike, and slayer of Tiamat.

What's all this then?:

One lone voice howling into the void about heavy metal, punk rock, synthpop, goth rock, folk music, Kate Bush, and anything else that catches my passing fancy.

Why?:

Self-indulgence.

Will I be able to download any of this from you?:

Probably not. Most of what I mention is widely available elsewhere on the internet or even in stores/distros/dumpsters. But ne'er fret; I plan on supplementing the lack of free junk by periodically assembling compilations and roping associates into generating content for me in the same manner.

This is stupid!:

Yes.


Coming Up On the Next (several) Installment(s) of N,F,&F!:

- Waxing poetic about albums you've already heard.
- Reviewing things that came out last year.
- ROCK AND ROLL