I’m sitting in front of a wall of plastic warriors — battle-scarred Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, steroid-jacked Masters of the Universe, and weathered Star Wars relics from a galaxy far, far away — when Monte Cimino’s face flickers onto my screen. Behind him? A cathedral Read More …
There’s a certain smell when a band like AFI resurfaces. It’s not fresh paint and new strings — it’s candle wax, dust from the curtains of a theater long abandoned, and the faint ozone burn of electricity arcing through something ancient. Four years of silence, Read More …
It’s not every day you get to witness two metal worlds collide with the force of a meteor strike, but BABYMETAL’s My Queen (feat. Spiritbox) is exactly that kind of seismic event. I hit record on my Killertube channel, lights on, volume up, and dove Read More …
Some interviews hit you like a freight train at full speed. This one was different—it was more like getting hit by the wreckage left after the freight train derailed, then finding a note in the rubble that says, “You’re not alone.” That’s the vibe I Read More …
There’s a certain kind of muscle memory that kicks in when Hatebreed drops a new track. Your spine tightens. Your fists clench. You know it’s about to get real. And when “Make The Demons Obey” landed in the pit like a Molotov cocktail thrown by Read More …
The Adelaide heavy music scene has been cooking some serious heat lately, and one band pushing the charge with pure intent and chaotic precision is Seek Misery. I had the chance to catch up with the band for an in-depth, honest, and fun-as-hell chat over Read More …
There’s a strange sort of anticipation that creeps in when you know a band like Sleep Token is about to mess with your molecules. I hit play on Provider with the caffeinated reverence of a cultist lighting incense at the altar of sound — this Read More …
There’s a tattoo of Kev from Lost Souls on my shoulder. No, seriously. A proper, inked-up tribute to one of the most chaotic minds in the modern heavy music scene — and when I reminded him of it during our latest KillerTube interview, he just Read More …
There are bands, and then there are weapons of sonic mass destruction, and Seek Misery just dropped a fucking atom bomb on our heads with “Flesh and Rust.” I’ve been strapped to my chair like Alex in A Clockwork Orange, eyes pinned open, lungs screaming Read More …
Somewhere between the shriek of distortion and the sacred riff lies the holy chaos of NEMOPHILA—a Japanese wrecking crew of musicians that just sucker-punched my ears with a song called “Brainwash.” And brother, I let them. I hit play. And I got my consciousness kicked Read More …
I didn’t click play—I threw myself into it like a beer bottle hurled across a backyard moshpit. The second this video starts, you can smell the sweat and spilt tequila through the screen. A Day To Remember are back, and they’ve brought the fuckin’ afterparty Read More …
There’s the stage.Then there’s what actually holds the damn thing up. Luke Weber isn’t just a rockstar. He’s the guy who made sure the rockstars didn’t miss their flight, die in a ditch, or forget their guitars in Slovakia. For years, he was the tour Read More …
