Post-Hardcore

Adam Martin

Info: A poor player That struts and frets his hour upon the stage/ and then no more. It is a tale. Told by an idiot full of sound and fury, signifying nothing. Griever. You are the POV playing through a collection of vignettes, jumping across different periods of age. Breaking life down into its most raw, painful, and mundane elements. Intensity of experience that results in permanent memories. (…)