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Tuesday, December 30, 2025

My Ten Favorite Albums of 2025

 Well folks, we made it through another year of the post-apocalyptic 20's. This was a rough year - roughest in a while - yet I still remain somewhat even keel in my pessimism. I guess you could say I've just acclimated to the idea of living in a future imperfect. I think my list walks an interesting line between pessimism and a deep, grieving peace I feel when I think about the world I've known and will one day leave behind. 2026 is the dawn of my 50th year here, and who can say how much longer I'll be around? Probably for a while, but sometimes it doesn't feel that way at all. The impermanence of our society soaks through the everyday world and makes it all seem... doomed. But it felt that way last year, and the year before, and the year before, so... you see why I've adopted that post-apocalyptic qualifier for our present era.

And yet, 2025 was another fantastic year for music. I have some returning favorites on the list and some artists who are new to me. Before we get started, though, I want to throw some love and awe at Heaven Is An Incubator's year-end album list. If you want to really break beyond what you think you know about music, visit his list HERE

Okay, here are my ten favorite albums that came out in 2025. I've kept the numbering at bay, but the top three are the top three. 'Nuff said.




Deafheaven - Lonely People With Power


Deafheaven returns and answers the question on everyone's mind for the last few years: "Are they done with the black metal vocals?" We've watched vocalist George Clarke develop and hone his clean vocal technique since Ordinary Corrupt Human Love, and as much as I love Infinite Granite and am here if the band wants to do more albums in that vein, I loved that Deafheaven returned full force on Lonely People With Power. The album is heavy, weird and downright caustic at times, and it couldn't sound better. Way to go, guys!

Buy HERE.
 


Odonis Odonis - Eponymous


I almost missed the fact that Odonis Odonis released a new album in 2025. Since searing their place in my heart with 2016's Post Plague - my #1 of that year - I've been hot and cold with what they've released. This year's eponymous release, however, is fantastic. It took me a minute to figure out why it was that, whenever I listened to this, I tended to follow it with Eagulls eponymous 2014 debut, but once the lightbulb clicked on, it was obvious: Odonis² have sequed from the more industrial elements and dipped both feet in Post Punk, a la Eagulls. The songs on this one are all dour and catchy, as all the best Post Punk is. Love this one. 

Buy HERE.
 

Steve Moore - Jimmy & Stiggs OST


I have bought and cherished every original soundtrack Zombi's Steve Moore has made for Joe Begos since their relationship began on Begos' second feature film, The Mind's Eye. Somehow, though, I don't think I've ever ranked one of those records in my top ten of the year. This is all oversight and a product of how my brain processes information. Soundtracks and scores feel separate from 'albums' when I compose my lists, and that's not fair at all. So I had to put Moore's score to Begos' latest, Jimmy & Stiggs, on my list this year because it's f*cking great! The film itself is insane, and the score anchors the titular characters' descent into madness as they prepare an impossible line of self-defense against the incredible, all while trapped within the familiar. Moore also knows when to swing his own proverbial hammer, and there are some magnificent moments of Herculean bombast contained within this score, which I've used to start my day more times than not since it arrived. 


Buy HERE.

Young Widows - Power Sucker 


Young Widows fell off my radar a bit during the nearly ten-year hiatus that saw vocalist/guitarist Evan Patterson build out his Jaye Jayle project. Now they're back and I live oh so close to them, so I was ecstatic when they not only released a new album this year, but played nearby.  Power Sucker is a fantastic record, and one that helped set the tone for my year. Those big sloppy slabs of sound that often earn the band a hyphenated qualifier "noise-" are in full display, the lyrics are sharp as ever, and by track thirteen's conclusion, I usually feel a bit bludgeoned.

Exactly why I continue to show up. Here's to many more Young Widows albums in the immediate future (hint hint).

Buy HERE.
 

Blackbraid - Blackbraid III


The progression of Blackbraid from I, through II, and now on to III is so clear and exciting. This project just keeps getting better, darker, and more experienced in laying out some of the most intricate compositions in Metal today. Like II, Blackbraid III continues to see Sgah'gahsowáh (aka John Krieger) develop the overall tapestry of his writing and sound. This plays like one large piece of music with multiple movements, and that makes it feel almost cosmic in scope. The Earthy tones temper the razor-sharp black metal with a spirit of communion and renewal, helping Blackbraid transcend the Black Metal milieu, so that I consider them a peer to a band like Blut Aus Nord or Zeal and Ardor more than any of the more conventional bands out there today (not that there's anything wrong with conventional metal of any kind).

Buy HERE.
 

Slow Cruch - Thirst


Nothing about Slow Crush's new album, Thirst, can be accused of reinventing the shoegaze wheel. Doesn't matter. This is an excellently crafted example of the genre, with some surprises thrown in for good measure. There's such a respect for the overall tone of the album as applied to the individual tracks, so that this feels like one long piece of music - always my favorite kind of album. Issa Holliday's vocals split the difference between a kind of dream-induced psychosis and a slightly more aggressive approach to the genre's style, which makes this one stand out. I dig how the album moves and evolves from track to track, and by the end, you just feel a big, epic energy that often invites immediate replay. 

Buy HERE.


Deftones - private music



My 2025 Apple Music 'Wrapped" will tell you Deftones' private music was my favorite album of the year, and it is certainly up there. This was my most-listened to digitally - hell, it was the soundtrack to my summer. I listened to this album more days than not during those warmer months, and that was an experience I hadn't encountered for years. I began my relationship with this one rather tentatively, but very quickly it moved into place as maybe just behind Koi No Yokan as my favorite of their recent albums (White Pony and Saturday Night Wrist are untouchable, mind you). There's love, honor, appreciation and a lot of subtle hooks that really anchor the flow of the record so it feels like another of the band's coherent statements. There's even a moment that makes me wonder if this is the final Deftones album. Let's f*cking hope not, eh? 

Buy HERE.

Blut Aus Nord - Ethereal Horizons


Blut Aus Nord's Ethereal Horizons is a painting. It is a musical movement that pushes aside the veil of the mundane and offers tantalizing glimpses of something beyond human ken. Part sequel to 2018's Hallucinogen, part completely new horizon, this record stands as yet another example of how utterly Vindsval and his collaborators embrace a completely original approach to creating music. This isn't metal, it's art. 

Buy HERE.
 
 
Deadguy - Near-Death Travel Services


I still cannot believe that, after 30 years, I not only got to see Deadguy live last year, but we got a new album from the original line-up back in May! I mean, this is unheard of, even moreso because Near-Death Travel Services is AWESOME! This album pummels you from start to finish, not just with the heaviest riffs and phrasing I heard all year, but with vocalist Tim Singer's blistering lyrics and delivery. 

"It's all a parlor trick
A hollow hand with empty offers
This life we share is a gimmick."*

This isn't one of those long-awaited reunion records that feel like Deadguy never left. Instead, just as the world has escalated over the thirty-years since Fixation on a Co-Worker, Deadguy's own mechanims for processing and traversing the current cultural climate has seen its own brand of escalation; the 'I'll-rip-your-face-off' aesthetic that endeared me to tracks like "Pins and Needles" and "The Extremist" has sequed into the, "I'll-burn-your-fucking-house-down-with-you-inside" response I think a lot of us feel toward the world at large. The trick is to keep that shit under control. One way to do that is to create music like Deadguy. Another is listening to that music. 

"I don't see a happy ending, do you?
I don't see a solution, do you?
I don't think words will save us, do you?"**

This just hits the 2025 nail right on the head, doesn't it?

Buy HERE.


* Cheap Trick
** The Alarmist



Willie Nelson - Oh What A Beautiful Word


It's only over the last few years that Mr. Brown has made me a believer in Rodney Crowell. I believe it was our first Christmas in Tennessee when he sent me a vinyl copy of Crowell's Christmas Everywhere. Soon after, during our back-and-forth vinyl trade-offs, he lent me numerous albums by the man, but it wasn't until his Chicago Sessions record that I really began to get it

Willie Nelson has always held my respect, especially after seeing him live in 2015. The man's a legend, but what I didn't know until that show is, he's also one of the best living guitar players working in popular music today. I'll not pretend to be a die-hard fan, but I have a few records I listen to now and again, and his music has made a pretty deep impact on my life on several occasions. This record being the biggest.

Now, put Crowell and Nelson together on an album where one plays songs by the other, and we have absolute magic. This album is beautiful, heartfelt, heartwrenching, and uplifting in a way few musicians could ever hope to convey. This helped me through the loss of our cat Sweetie, and thus, after spending weeks in my CD player, it slipped off regular rotation. I've been peppering it in again lately, but the nerves are still too raw. That doesn't change the fact that this is by far the best album I heard in 2025. 

Buy HERE.





Finally, a HUGE shout-out to Wake the Devil.

With the singles they've released this year, I have no doubt that once the full album comes out, it will be at the top of my list.

Friday, June 6, 2025

Deadguy - Knife Sharpener

 
From their first album in 30 years, Near-Death Travel Services, out June 27th on Relapse Records. I pre-ordered my copy from the Relapse Store the second I saw the announcement last month. Love these guys, and I love this video! The False Metal asteroid made me laugh out loud!

It's difficult to put into words the joy seeing Deadguy reunite instills in me. These guys were one of the few bands from the old Victory Records that made a positive impact on me. In fact, Fixation on a Coworker became something of a legendary album for my friends and I at a time when there wasn't a lot of metal besides Ministry or Mike Patton projects that we cared for. I've carried the CD copy Subculture Magazine sent me to review with me since I received it blind back in '95, and seeing them reunite last year in Brooklyn and now having a new full-length on the way in just a few weeks... it feels great. 




Watch:

Despite an INSANE level of curiosity, I am abstaining from watching this trailer for now. I'm not sure I ever thought The Black Phone needed a sequel, but after reading a bit about this, I have to say, I'm in.        


I'm sure I'll see this a bunch of times at my local theatre, but for now, I'll push past it and hope I can just be surprised. I will say, in the little bit of the synopsis I read, they mention a "Winter Camp," and I thought that was an amazing twist on the Summer Camp trope. I'm curious if it's ever been done before. I brought it up at the comic shop and one of the guys mentioned The Lodge and The Shining, but while those are winter-based, they're not 'camps.' The more I think about this - and it will still require some research to confirm - this may be a one-of-a-kind concept here. 

Derrickson and Cargill - I really don't think this can go wrong.




Read:

As K and I continue our rewatch of Daredevil, Season Two, my fascination with John Bernthal's rendition of Frank Castle has me jonesing to re-read some of the old 1980s Punisher comics I was obsessed with back in the day. So, Tuesday night after we finished Season Two, Episode 7, K retired for the night and I spent some time pulling out short boxes.

I'd forgotten that Stephen Grant wrote the original 1985 Punisher mini-series that served as the set-up for the ongoing one that kicked off in 1987. The ongoing was my introduction, but a large part of my catalyst for picking that up was seeing Mike Zeck's cover art on the wall behind the counter at my first comic ship, Worth, Illinois' Heroland (back when it was attached to the Post Office on Harlem and 111th). Mike Zeck is a criminally forgotten artist who did the art for two of my favorite series from the 80s - this Punisher mini-series and J.M. Dematteis' Kraven's Last Hunt, which I've waxed on about in these pages several times.


I eventually picked up all five issues of this mini at comic book shows scattered around Illinois - they used to host them at Knight's of Colombus Halls - and they quickly became prized possessions. It's been quite some time since I've read these, though, so it's great to go back to them now. 

The story starts with Castle behind bars at Rikers. A run-in with Jigsaw and a failed assassination during a prison break put Castle in the debt of an organization called The Trust. The Trust says they just want Frank to keep doing what he's doing and they'll fund it - but Frank knows there's another shoe bound to drop, and he's packing enough ammo accordingly.

It wasn't until a couple of years ago that an off-hand comment in something I read made me realize how inherently 'Right Wing' the concept of the Punisher is. Although, I'd argue there's an element of Common Sense here as well - Common Sense being my political predisposition in comparison to the two parties of nonsense we currently adhere to in this country. Still, there's no denying that the origins of this character - and certainly the early comics - leaned that way. Yet, just like Marvel has done with Frank's current incarnation in Disney +'s Daredevil: Born Again, there's complexity here that undermines this interpretation. 


That Marvel was able to 'take back' the Punisher logo in Born Again after its unfortunate "Scared Blue Line" association since that infamous photo of a cop's lock screen as he waits outside the Uvalde school shooting while children die is nothing short of a fucking miracle. Not everyone will agree with me on this, but I thought the fact that Marvel addressed this head-on in Born Again was ballsy, poignant and honestly took a lot of guts. I'd be curious to know how many Police officers started the show with a sense of excitement and then bounced once they saw the turn it took with Fisk's private army of corrupt police. The distinction here is perfect - a truly thin blue line that, just as in our reality, takes care to separate the good cops from the bad ones. Anyone offended would seem to be taking the wrong side from the jump.




Playlist:

The Henry Rollins Show - The Stooges (2007)
The Henry Rollins Show - Marilyn Manson & Peaches
Danzig - I Luciferi
Ghost - Skeletá
Black Sabbath - Vol. 4
Brand X - Morrocan Roll
Ministry - Box
Black Sabbath - Sabotage
Jóhann Jóhannsson - Mandy OST
Perturbator - Lustful Sacraments
Deadguy - Knife Sharpener (pre-release single)
Greg Puciato - Mirrorcell
OOIOO - Gold & Green
Man Man - Life Fantastic
Butthole Surfers - Locust Abortion Technician
Murder Inc. - The Complete Murder Inc/Locate Subvert Terminate




Card:

From Jonathan Grimm's Hand of Doom Tarot, which you can buy HERE.


• Three of Cups
• IX: The Hermit
• Queen of Cups

The Strength of Two is equal to Three, especially after coming back from a lonely gestation period. Return to a realm of deep Love and Understanding.