Skeletunes
ISSUE #174
My world has always frightened me. Every choice shuts the door on another, and every day contorts itself into some shape I’ve never seen. Fear is a reaction to loss of control—we must flee or fight to regain it.
For all my terror, I find delight in apprehending the grotesque. It’s the illness we ignore that tends to kill us, after all. So let us stare our specters in the eye—we’ll be dancing step-in-step with them for the next few weeks.
Chances are, you’re going to a Halloween party this year. Maybe you’re even throwing one. In either case, should you find yourself with the AUX, I bestow to you this gift—a six-and-a-half-hour mix of the best electro-goth and industrial dance music the 80s had to offer.