Heavy metal to doom, black metal to death metal and everything in between. Grim Dystopian is a weekly exploration of the underground metal scene. Tales of morbidity, comedic banter, interviews with unique guests, entertaining news, and... Metal. A podcast for your filthy earballs!
June 4, 2023
S8E216: Lon Hackett (Spoth Rasaan) "He's everyone's big brother" ~Erik Burke "Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent." ~Victor Hugo The legendary legacy of Lon will forever live …
May 31, 2023
“I love you too, dear”. The last words Lon said to me before I left the last place I would see him, the Bug Jar, 5/27/2023. I’m notorious for telling people I love them before parting ways, and on a day esp…
May 29, 2023
S8E215: Bob Mitchell: Ice-Cream and Horse-Sh*t - Where it all began for Bob Mitchell ( of Sleepy Hollow, Attacker, Sceptor, Warloc, Wycked Synn, Mind Assassin, Blackstarr, The Hounds of Hasselvander, Vyndykator, Alchemy X), …
May 22, 2023
S8E214: Forallintentions - We learn all about a unique covid-born project, Forallintentions, formed by our Friend Fallen. We discuss the inspiration for this project and the ins and outs of the intricate setup needed to make…
May 15, 2023
S8E213: Fresh Fruit For Rotting Vegetables - A very odd this day in history, Ken's interesting internet search history, horny moles, a hungry college student, an accused toe sucker, fun facts, hearing struggles from stupid d…
May 8, 2023
S8E212: Don't Cop a Mouse - This day in history, music facts, stats from cracked, the leg lengthening procedure, the curious case of Natalia Grace, Miller High Life controversy, reflecting on our upcoming four year annivers…
“I love you too, dear”. The last words Lon said to me before I left the last place I would see him, the Bug Jar, 5/27/2023. I’m notorio…
Sully. A band born during the strictest Covid lockdowns. The band we would sneak off to watch during isolation to get our fill of live music during their…
I remember my 10th birthday like it was yesterday; where we lived, the smell of the air, even the lighting. That morning, my big sister (from the Big Bro…