For part of my monthly focus I am trying to finish projects. This is another one involving those developments I’m obsessed with, only this time mixed with a little bit of another obsession, the Heavy Metal film from the 1980s. The loc-nar, some sort of cell shading and maybe a touch of how I love Cool World.
Tag: metal
Fucking Slayer
And, as power surged to the stage from black-clad hears, we knew that truly, God Hates Us All. When you live in the rural suburbs, music is your idol. You sift through the detritus of junk shops masquerading as antique stores for records, paw through clattering suitcases of cassettes from when your parents were young and cool, saving up for trips into the city to buy new music—fingers crossed at a place that isn’t scared of “explicit lyrics or content”. The internet makes it easier. It’s all there, without waiting…