The Porcelain Thone is on a roll with guest submissions. TheGranulatingDarkSatanicMilfs is back again with an excellent brutal addition to the series.
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Just when you thought this column was dead, Sweetooth0 (that is a zero, I promise) is back to bring it back to life with one of the most death-centric based bands the throne has seen.
It’s been a while since the last edition, but here we welcome Sweetooth0 to talk about a very filthy band. As I have very little experience with this level of chaotic noise, I’ll let the expert do that talking.
Today we have the eccentrically named John here to talk about one of his favorite bands. I am in mid-hiatus for posting Porcelain Throne articles due to a cross country move, but please continue to send them my way and I will post them as soon as I can. My queue is currently empty so hurry up and get that first spot in line! Continue Reading
The throne is occupied again, this time with something weird courtesy of W. If you want to see your favorite band here, by all means, hit us up!
In the heavy metal family tree, grindcore is easily one of the most noxious branches. Stripped of all melody, twisted into chaotic rhythms, injected with a healthy dose of sloppiness, and often bereft of any attachable riffs, grindcore is a demanding subsystem for the perverse and deranged. So what happens when the conventions of grind are defiled and warped with new wave dadaism and aesthetic intent? You end up with The Locust, one of the most unique bands I’ve yet encountered in the world of extreme music.