Arson Cafe: About

Header art: Found HERE.

A lot of rants have been spewed and distributed in various corners of the internet over the years, but this has been my one steady point of reference since its beginning in October, 2012. I'll try to gather all written reviews I have from around to this blog eventually, and to write more every now and then, whenever there's some free time. It has gone through several phases the last nine years, from a download hub to near death condition, but still, the candle endures in the storm.

I write about music albums. Sometimes it's 20 words, sometimes it's 1000. There is no pattern and no schedule. I change my mind about the post types about 2-3 times per week, and the blog's layout doesn't survive more than a couple of months. Been around since the late 00's. Arson Cafe has now crossed the one decade old mark and we're going strong.

Finding comfort in dissonance.

Contribution to Metal Invader

-VJ

Reckoning

From all the hills came screams. A piece of sky beside the crescent sun was detaching. It was a loosened circle of evening sky, suddenly lighted from the back. It was an abrupt black body out of nowhere; it was a flat disk; it was almost over the sun. That is when there were screams. At once this disk of sky slid over the sun like a lid. The sky snapped over the sun like a lens cover. The hatch in the brain slammed. Abruptly it was dark night, on the land and in the sky. In the night sky was a tiny ring of light. The hole where the sun belongs is very small. A thin ring of light marked its place. There was no sound. The eyes dried, the arteries drained, the lungs hushed. There was no world. We were the world’s dead people rotating and orbiting around and around, embedded in the planet’s crust, while the earth rolled down. Our minds were light-years distant, forgetful of almost everything.

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