Friday. I’ve polished off the kale salad and used the last of the chicken stock in a curried sweet potato soup. There are no more apples or pears or grapes or any other fruit left in the bin except for one sad, shriveling kiwi and a tangerine. 612 more words
Why drive a Chevy to a broken levy?
– “Stick A Fork In It”
So apparently powerviolence is a genre, an extreme form of hardcore. And, amazingly, this extreme assault of upper-mid-range frequencies, incredibly fast guitars, and screaming vocals is growing on me.