October is (much to the "no shit"s of many) the month that ends in my favorite holiday. The day after is my womb-expulsion celebration. 33 years of pure ridiculous insanity wreaked upon others and myself. Plus, Autumn is a gentle, somewhat depressively understanding, well...friend. It's been my favorite season for as long as I can remember. It's just in time for what happens to me in times of trials and (ultimately) revolutions.
Sar Nath is going to produce some of the darkest shit I've ever concocted. Reign Garden keeps popping up and having a voice; despite my decision to put it slightly behind the other in priority. Guess my bard-side won't rest either. There's negotiations to get the interview section of this li'l 'zine finally off of the ground. There's a new project under the banner of Bat Eating Spider that is my first effort to collaborate with (*gasp*) other musicians in YEARS. It will rear it's severed head in 2014. The bloody, decayed deathgrind will flow...and in a much more aggressive manner than I've ever done.
This 'zine does have surprises in store. I am trying very hard to entertain, vent, and keep the metal scene respected and selectively covered. (This means that there's no required coverage just because it's "breaking news". The content here is by my, the editor, choice and tastes. Find comfort in knowing that ALL shapes and sizes, colors and nons, notes and noises - if done with passion - have internal appeal here.) I give the visitors of this realm the comfort of knowing there's a certain style, idiom, personality here. And if you find yourself to be a fan of said ways; I'm here to administer such stimulation. Now put your pants back on, and indulge in the METAL!