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  • DRAIN: Concert Photos and Review

    DRAIN: Concert Photos and Review

    A four-band bill like this doesn’t leave much room for downtime, and the March 25 show at Nevermore Hall kept a steady pace from start to finish. With Drain, No Pressure, Haywire, and Secret World sharing the lineup, the night moved anchored by a crowd that stayed engaged with all the bands.

    Secret World

    Secret World opened and set the tone early. Their set leaned raw and direct—short songs, minimal breaks, and just enough space between tracks to reset. The room wasn’t full yet, but the response was immediate, with the first pockets of movement starting near the front and gradually pulling more people in.

    Haywire

    Haywire followed with a tighter, aggressive style. Their pacing gave the set a different shape— frantic and almost out of control. By this point, the floor had filled out, and the pit started to hold consistently rather than breaking in and out. When they played tribute to Baltimore's heroes, Trapped Under Ice with "Please to Meet You", the venue almost came down. Total chaos, but beautiful to see.

    No Pressure

    No Pressure shifted things again. Their set drew a different kind of reaction—less chaotic, more collective. The sing-alongs were loud and sustained, and the crowd stayed locked in throughout. It was one of the more balanced moments of the night, where energy came as much from familiarity as from impact.

    Drain

    By the time Drain went on, the room was fully settled into the rhythm of the show. Their set was the most physical of the night: the pit stayed active, and the band kept things moving without overextending between songs. There’s a clarity to how they structure a live set—no wasted time, no unnecessary buildup. Last November, the Revolver magazine called them "the most fun band in hardcore," and that title fits the band very well.

    The tour goes until April 18th: do yourself a favor and go see them live. They are putting out one of the best shows of 2026!

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  • Did Lindsey Buckingham Just Tease A Reunion With Stevie Nicks?

    The story is told so often that it feels like myth: Before they joined Fleetwood Mac together and began an historic spree of easy listening West Coast rock excellence and intra-band romantic mess, Lindsey Buckingham and Stevie Nicks were a romantic couple who doubled as a musical duo. Their 1973 album Buckingham Nicks was out of print and off streaming services until a reissue last fall, but those business machinations did not actually involve Buckingham and Nicks reuniting. That might be about to change.

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  • German death metal veterans Resurrected drop new title track “Perpetual”

    German brutal death metal mainstays Resurrected are back with a vengeance. The band have just released the title track from their upcoming eighth studio album, Perpetual, which is set to land on 24th April 2026 via Testimony Records. If you’re a fan of old-school brutality with a modern punch, this one’s going to be right … Continue reading German death metal veterans Resurrected drop new title track “Perpetual”
  • Album Review: Corrosion of Conformity – Good God / Baad Man

    Album Review: Corrosion of Conformity – Good God / Baad Man

    Reviewed by Matthew Williams

    Having witnessed North Carolina’s finest grace the stage at 2025’s Damnation Festival, I couldn’t wait to hear the new songs that they mentioned that evening. They have returned with “Good God/Baad Man” a concept album of sorts, which is their first in eight years and written without their great friend, legendary drummer Reed Mullin, who passed away in 2020.

    With Stanton Moore returning on drums and Bobby “Rock” Landgraf replacing Mike Dean on bass, Keenan said that they are “trying to make Reed Mullin proud” and when “Gimme Some Moore” was released as the first single, you could sense that this was going to be something special. It explodes with feistiness from start to finish, full of raucous riffs, huge melodies, a solo that rips you in two and has backing vocals from none other than Ministry’s Al Jourgensen, so not a bad place to begin.

    The album is essentially divided in two, as “Good God” is a collection of heavier, angrier songs, whereas “Baad Man” is rockier and more melodic. Keenan explains that “we had a crazy plethora of songs” so “we knew we had to split into two different albums” and it works incredibly well. “You or Me” feels raw, punchy but with that distinctive vocal keeping you soothed and comforted, before it mellows out and then hits hard again at the end.

    Album Review: Corrosion of Conformity - Good God / Baad Man

    “The Handler” just goes off from the start, with a crazy, fuzzed out guitar sound and lots of drum fills from Stanton shaping the song. The guitar work across the album is what you’d expect from Keenan and Woody Weatherman, and you can tell that whilst recording the album, they’d been listening to bands like Discharge, ZZ Top, Neil Young, Motorhead, or as they call it, “the good stuff”. They change tack on instrumental number “Bedouin’s Hand” with an echoed opening, tight bass notes and atmospheric guitar sound, however, it flows effortlessly, stuck in a 70’s time warp, with the metronomic drums coming through exceptionally well.

    The first “album” closes with “Run For Your Life” a lengthier track at over 9 minutes long, that embraces a more psychedelic sound. It’s slow and cumbersome, like a weigh around the neck, but the groove is immense and the solos are gargantuan, with a spoken word section from a US military combat veteran, who is an old friend. “Baad Man” features Keenan playing Maurice Gibb’s Strat, as it was recorded in the Bee Gee’s home studio and “he was hanging out with us”.

    You get more of that 70’s funk vibe powering through and it’ll have your feet stamping and head banging in no time. “Lose Yourself” allows you to do just that, with a weighty groove throughout, and you’ll hear a bit of “Wiseblood” in this one. This is what they do best, straight to the point heavy rock with lots of melody and bluesy elements, and “Asleep on the Killing Floor” continues this pattern, as the rhythm section comes to the forefront, with solos popping up all over the place.

    The toe tapping excellence of “Handcuff County” sounds like it was written after a few jars of the regions famous Moonshine as it’s silky smooth whereas “Brickman” is more laid back, with the acoustic guitar leading the song in a completely different direction. The second “album” is wrapped up with “Forever Amplified” which features vocalist Anjelika “Jelly” Joseph from Moore’s jazz funk band Galactic. “It’s a dedication to all the people we’ve lost, including Reed” says Keenan, and it’s a fitting way to end an album that signals the return of one of metal’s much-loved bands.

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  • Ex-Manowar Guitarist Ross ‘The Boss’ Friedman Dies at 72

    The legendary guitarist was diagnosed with ALS just last month. Continue reading…
  • “I Control My Destiny” — Toronto Post-Punk Modele Shares Bold Synth-driven Single “Now It’s Mine”

    In my mind

    That I could only want to trust your god

    Now it’s mine

    I control my destiny 

    Toronto duo Modele (aka Chris Huggett and Nathan Wiltshire) deal in confession, and on Now It’s Mine, they turn the act into something closer to a private coup. This is the second release from the new Modele album, Divine Surrender, due later this year, and the title of that record already hints at the tension running through the song: surrender as ritual, surrender as seduction, surrender as the last posture before someone stands up and takes hold of the room.

    There is a thin line between reverence and hunger, between submission and self-invention. Modele takes that tension and lets it breathe, building a song that feels devotional at first, then increasingly charged with possession, until the whole piece seems to stand upright under its own severe and shining will.

    Now It’s Mine boasts a chorus pitched low enough to rattle the body and guitars rising in long, bent shapes, as though they are reaching for some stained, distant light. Huggett sings from deep in the chest, his voice full of weight and want, carrying the strain of somebody still chasing meaning after the old answers have gone stale. Modele stay with the feeling, press on it, and let it darken without rushing toward relief.

    You can hear familiar bloodlines running through the song: traces of The Mission in its sweep, the hypnotic melancholy of Clan of Xymox and Violator-era Depeche Mode in its cool nocturnal drag. Modele understand how to hold elegance and unease in the same frame, and that balance gives the song its real pull.

    Now It’s Mine moves like a spiritual mutiny. It begins in devotion, with the speaker bent toward another’s truth, hungry for meaning, willing to surrender everything for a glimpse of the divine. Then the center of gravity shifts. Purity curdles into possession, sacrifice sharpens into self-command, and awakening arrives with its hands already on the wheel. By the end, the song has broken from borrowed faith entirely: heaven is no longer something distant to pursue, but something wrestled down, claimed, and made flesh. Hot!

    Listen to Now It’s Mine below and order the single here.

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  • Cryptworm – Infectious Pathological Waste Review

    UK disgusting death metal fiends Cryptworm have been quite prolific since 2022. Featuring members of Cryptic Shift and Rothadas, their Spewing Mephitic Putridity debut was a nauseating dose of raw sewagecore that made Autopsy seem hygienic by comparison. They followed that up barely a year later with Oozing Radioactive Vomition, and things felt a bit rushed and less impactful. They wisely took some time off thereafter, and now they return with third outing, Infectious Pathological Waste. While their overall approach hasn’t changed much from album to album, the quality of the writing has varied. This time, it feels like they put a bit more thought into the compositions, and some of the vile charm of the debut resurfaces through the slime and scuzz. Nothing does the heart good quite like seeing a happy Cryptworm!

    Opener “Gallons of Molten Hominal Goo” greets you like a decaying old friend, and the gruesome, repulsive sounds contain the distinct aroma of early Carcass. This lump of excrement could have appeared on Symphonies of Sickness and fit like a maggot in a gunshot wound. The riffs are fairly rudimentary but have weight, and the vocals by Hanyi Tibor (Rothadas) are a cross between an industrial garbage disposal and a frat-house beer-belching contest. They are fucking disgusting, purulent, and utterly incomprehensible, but damn if they aren’t entertaining. “Maimed and Gutted” is a standout, going for a frantic thrashy panic attack with Cannibal Corpse-isms buried in the basement. It’s a road-grader of a brutal death song that veers into slam territory at times, and the riffs are greasy, sticky, and bellicose. My favorite macabre ditty is “Embedded with Parasitic Larvae,” where, intentionally or not, Tibor sounds like an undead version of the Swedish Chef from The Muppet Show. I cannot tell you why this enhances my enjoyment as much as it does, but fuck yes, Chef!

    On “Drowning in Purulent Excrementia,” they go extra slammy, and kitman Jamie Wintle starts to hit something that should be the pong snare, but it sounds like he’s beating on a skull or a femur. It’s weird, but I kinda like it, and it’s way better than that godawful PONG-PONG-PONG sound some tech and slam bands foist on you. Not every track is a sure-fire hit though, with “Gastrointestinal Seepage” feeling a bit too leaden and lethargic, though I appreciate Tibor’s extra nasty vocals where he seems to be coughing up a hairball full of razor blades and asbestos. I could complain that this feels like a very one-note album, but what death metal album isn’t really? At a tight 32 minutes, it goes by fast enough, though several tracks do have bloat issues that crimp enjoyment. The style Cryptworm opt to play necessitates keeping things in a 3-4 minute window, and when they push further, things get ropey and dopey.

    Tibor does a tremendous, unpleasant job on vocals, sounding completely inhuman at all times. His unbelievably cartoonish subterranean croaks are a thing of hideous beauty, and I can’t get enough of them. His guitarwork is also to be applauded, borrowing the most objectionable bits of gristle from Autopsy, Cannibal Corpse, and Incantation to fuel the Cryptworm diet. Some of the leads are quite hooky, and I especially love the big beefy power chugs that dot the landscape. As on Oozing Radioactive Vomition, however, the songwriting can be inconsistent, and they don’t always know when enough is enough. There are some sick burners here to aggravate the savage altered beast, but a few tracks feel underbaked and deliver weaker tentacle slaps.

    Cryptworm are a band I can’t help but root for as I root around in their repellant leavings, but I want them to be MOAR consistently deadly with their offal hammer. There’s plenty of fun stuff on Infectious Pathological Waste to marinate in, and it all reeks of the slaughterhouse. When it’s good, it’s rurl good. When it’s just okay, it’s still pretty fookin’ entertaining. Someday these chaps are gonna get their maggot larvae in a row and then, watch out! Until then, there are worse ways to kill brain cells than these odious odes to the grave.


    Rating: 3.0/5.0
    DR: 7 | Format Reviewed: 320 kbps mp3
    Label: Me Saco Un Ojo
    Websites: cryptworm.bandcamp.com | facebook.com/cryptworm | instagram.com/cryptwormofficial
    Releases Worldwide: March 27th, 2026

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