Machine Music

Who the hell knows? All I see in my mind, everywhere I go, is dead children. What a time to be alive. A bad one. Keep safe. If you're new to this metal blog of bones you can also check out the various interview projects I have going on as well as the weekly recommendation posts. And if you'd like to keep abreast of the latest, most pressing developments follow us wherever I may roam (Twitter, Facebook, Instagram, Spotify, Bluesky, TIKTOK etc), and listen to my, I guess, active? (no) podcast…

A great week of music compounded by my own anxiety of having my stuff float out into the world in seemingly never-ending succession of weird shit (novel [not in English] and new article [in English]). Making shit is amazing, getting ready for it to meet the world is amazing, actually releasing it? Not a huge fan. Also, if you missed it, I released an album premiere/interview of a split between jazz-grind mayhem machine Deddom and experimental/drone project Paxit. I suggest you listen to it,…

Living through the anxiety of having just released a book. So that's my life. That and wanting to sleep. I want to sleep. Also, haven't been posting as much. So it goes. Keep safe. If you're new to this metal blog of bones you can also check out the various interview projects I have going on as well as the weekly recommendation posts. And if you'd like to keep abreast of the latest, most pressing developments follow us wherever I may roam (Twitter, Facebook, Instagram, Spotify, Bluesky, TIKTOK…

So, my new novel JUST DROPPED! AH YEAH, EXISTENTIALISTC FRAGMENTED FICTION IN HEBREW YOU KNOW YOU HAVE TO HAVE IT! But, more seriously, I have been waiting very long for this moment, and despite the fact that I fucking hate releasing work with a fucking passion because of the expectations and the disappointment and the fact that, for good or bad, most people just consume art on their own, in silence and don't even think about voicing their opinion out loud and despite the fact that that's the…

The Kowloon Walled City show I was fortunate enough to witness in Roadburn changed my life. Truth be told, it wasn't the only cathartic, mind-expanding moment in my time there, but Kowloon Walled City was that show I wasn't really expecting to floor me and it did. Partly because it took place two minutes after meeting the wonderful Ramon and his wife, and him being so kind to me and my work. Party because I had just got high, partly because Kowloon Walled City are one of my favorite bands. But…