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Meghan

Meghan MacRae grew up in Vancouver, Canada, but spent many years living in the remote woods. Living in the shadow of grizzly bears, cougars and the other predators of the wilderness taught her about the dark side of nature, and taught her to accept her place in nature's order as their prey. She is co-founder of CVLT Nation webzine and clothing.

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Some music is meant for playing in the background while you go about your life – it creates an atmosphere but doesn’t take over the room. Some music sucks all oxygen from said atmosphere and roots you in one spot, unable to complete any task besides listening to it. That’s

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I don’t have any hair, but if I did it would be whipping back and forth while I head banged to Midnight Prey! This German band brings smoky speed and intoxicating rock n’ roll to the table with their new album Uncertain Times which comes out November 8th via Dying

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Just when I think I’ve seen and heard everything sick that could come from a human orifice, Nekro Drunkz is here to shock me with a whole new level of perversion! They’ve raised the sick in the head bar with Terminal Perversion, their new album coming out today on Headsplit Records

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I’ve wandered into a shattered mirror maze where a thousand ghouls are haunting me in my own reflection…I’ve wandered into the world of harrowing USBM project DEATH VANISH. The new LP Total Solitary Instinct is the third release to come from the depraved mind of One Master’s Valder. It’s out

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My whole job is to recommend music to people. So much music comes across my desk every day. One of the things Sean and I crack up about is how almost every time someone asks me for new music recommendations, I only have one – WOOLWORM. You like hardcore? Woolworm!

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I remember the time I got caught in a New York rain. I was walking down Canal Street, perfectly dry, and a second later I was drenched to the bone. It’s like nature gets fed up with how despicably dirty the city gets and decides to wash it all away.

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