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  1. Andy Williams, Every Time I Die Guitarist and Pro Wrestler, Dead at 48

    Andy Williams, a professional wrestler who was formerly the founding guitarist of metalcore band Every Time I Die,…
    #NewsBeep #News #Topstories #everytimeidie #Headlines #obit #Obituary #RSX #TopStories
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  2. Andy Williams, Every Time I Die Guitarist and Pro Wrestler, Dead at 48

    Andy Williams, a professional wrestler who was formerly the founding guitarist of metalcore band Every Time I Die,…
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    newsbeep.com/us/838793/

  3. Andy Williams, Every Time I Die Guitarist and Pro Wrestler, Dead at 48

    Andy Williams, a professional wrestler who was formerly the founding guitarist of metalcore band Every Time I Die,…
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  4. Andy Williams, Every Time I Die Guitarist and Pro Wrestler, Dead at 48

    Andy Williams, a professional wrestler who was formerly the founding guitarist of metalcore band Every Time I Die,…
    #NewsBeep #News #US #USA #UnitedStates #UnitedStatesOfAmerica #Music #Entertainment #EveryTimeIDie #obit #obituary #RSX
    newsbeep.com/us/838793/

  5. Andy Williams, Every Time I Die Guitarist and Pro Wrestler, Dead at 48

    Andy Williams, a professional wrestler who was formerly the founding guitarist of metalcore band Every Time I Die,…
    #NewsBeep #News #US #USA #UnitedStates #UnitedStatesOfAmerica #Music #Entertainment #EveryTimeIDie #obit #obituary #RSX
    newsbeep.com/us/838793/

  6. Andy Williams, Every Time I Die Guitarist and Pro Wrestler, Dead at 48

    Andy Williams, a professional wrestler who was formerly the founding guitarist of metalcore band Every Time I Die,…
    #NewsBeep #News #Music #AU #Australia #Entertainment #EveryTimeIDie #obit #obituary #RSX
    newsbeep.com/au/882492/

  7. Gloria Steinem used the dinner table as a place to forge relationships and foster change — neither a cook nor an enthusiastic eater
    nytimes.com/2026/09/04/dining/
    Neither a home cook nor an enthusiastic eater, she used the dinner table as a place to forge relationships and foster change.
    #food #feminism #obituary

  8. Gloria Steinem used the dinner table as a place to forge relationships and foster change — neither a cook nor an enthusiastic eater
    nytimes.com/2026/09/04/dining/
    Neither a home cook nor an enthusiastic eater, she used the dinner table as a place to forge relationships and foster change.
    #food #feminism #obituary

  9. Neither a home cook nor an enthusiastic eater, she used the dinner table as a place to forge relationships and foster change. #food #feminism #obituary

    nytimes.com/2026/09/04/dining/

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  10. Neither a home cook nor an enthusiastic eater, she used the dinner table as a place to forge relationships and foster change. #food #feminism #obituary

    nytimes.com/2026/09/04/dining/

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  11. Neither a home cook nor an enthusiastic eater, she used the dinner table as a place to forge relationships and foster change. #food #feminism #obituary

    nytimes.com/2026/09/04/dining/

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  12. David Hockney and the art of seeing in an age of upheaval

    David Hockney’s death at 88 closes one of the most remarkable careers in modern art. He was admired…
    #NewsBeep #News #Artsanddesign #Art #Arts #ArtsAndDesign #AU #Australia #DavidHockney #Design #Entertainment #obituary #PAINTING
    newsbeep.com/au/748393/

  13. File 770: Jane Yolen, 1939-2026. (She was a titan of #fantasy writing for the past 60 years.)

    "SFWA Grand Master Jane Yolen died June 11 at the age of 87. ...

    She won Nebula Awards for her short story “Sister Emily’s Lightship” (1998) and novelette “Lost Girls” (1999).

    She received World Fantasy Awards for editing Favorite Folktales from Around the World (1987) and for her collection The Emerald Circus (2018).

    Yolen won the Mythopoeic Award for her fantasy books Cards of Grief (1985), Briar Rose (1993), and the “Young Merlin” trilogy Passager, Hobby, and Merlin (1998).

    The Science Fiction & Fantasy Poetry Association presented her the Dwarf Stars Award for “Last Unicorn” (2007), and the Elgin Award for her book The Last Robot and Other Science Fiction Poems (2023)."

    file770.com/jane-yolen-1939-20

    #sf #JaneYolen #obituary

  14. Former Liberal Democratic Party President Yohei Kono, who died Monday, is widely known for issuing a landmark apology in 1993 over "comfort women" who suffered under Japan's military brothel system. japantimes.co.jp/news/2026/06/ #japan #politics #yoheikono #ldp #wwii #comfortwomen #diet #obituary

  15. I liked most of the first season of #Obituary but lost all interest early in season 2.

    #Sweetpea seemed to have potential, but it became clear in episode 1 that both shows are so similar I have to accuse Obituary of blatant theft from Sweetpea's source material, a series of books first published years before Obituary was released.

    Character type, exact same work environment, and general tone are identical.

    I won't bother with either.

    #tv #television #DarkComedy #plagiarism

  16. Six Feet Under – Next to Die Review By Alekhines Gun

    Here in the hall, we have a tradition called “Squatter’s Rights”. This ensures that if you had the fortune to review something good, you get first dibs on that band’s next release; it also helps prevent the staff from mass-slaughtering each other when trying to see who gets to cover bigger names. Impossibly long-running “Little Engine That Would” outfit Six Feet Under are a remarkable inversion of that rule as the only “big” name where the opposite is true. Rapidly passed about like a blunt when the cops roll up, their last seven albums reviewed here have been through no less than five writers, and now their newest “opus” has fallen to me.1 Previous album Killing for Revenge had the inimitable Iceberg shower the band with praise enough to justify upping their classification from embarrassing to “merely” bad, which is, at least, an improvement in the most scientific sense of the word. Can Barnes and the Boys keep this upward trajectory?

    That Next to Die suffers from self-sabotaging of good ideas is no surprise; what may be surprising is how many good ideas there are to sabotage. Against all odds and seemingly with the sole purpose of ruining entertaining writing, Six Feet Under has managed to assemble an album I find very difficult to outright hate. From a collection of fun, tasteful solos (“Destroyed Remains”, “Next to Die”) to grooves and riffs which manage to carry a whiff of old-school authenticity without devolving completely into boneheaded ignorance (“Mutilated Corpse in the Woods”), Next to Die is mostly barren of the rage-triggering flaws of olde. There are moments in here to get my toes tapping and noggin’ joggin’, with high-energy Obituary-isms and riffs that recall the stench of the oldest of old school death.

    For the most part, Chris Barnes has managed to get out of his own way, discovering high-brow concepts like hot tea and honey between takes and maybe not smoking all the time. The utter ghastliness of Nightmares of the Decomposed has been mercifully abandoned, as he turns in a performance which manages to straddle a sweet spot between The Bleeding and Butchered at Birth, albeit more sun-bleached and war-torn. True, the more open spaces do him no favors when he tries to fill them with sustained growls, and from time to time, he still sounds like he’s struggling with his pacing (“Grasped From Beyond”, “Wrath and Terror Takes Command”), but he doesn’t sound like he’s trying to talk through a tight and possibly fuzzy leather belt anymore. He’s brought a smidgen more tonal range this go-round, digging deeper for some extra lows in “Skin Coffins” and squeezing out the last drops of juice from his throat in the high-belted chorus of “Ill Wishes”. While it’s only taken a decade or three, Barnes can’t be considered the defining weak link of his band anymore.

    Instead, everyone gets to have a hand in things!2 Drummer Marco Pitruzzella often zigs when he should zag, with bizarre drum arrangements and surprisingly minimal beats (“Unmistakable Smell of Death”, “Mind Hell”) which turn into real momentum killers. Some artistic ideas can’t stick the landing, like the aforementioned “Ill Wishes,” which swings for a real album climax in presentation but is ruined by Barnes licking my ears with wildly moist ASMR verses,3 and album kickoff “Approach Your Grave” tries to return death metal to its horror roots with a nifty curtain-raising styled riff that takes two and a half minutes too long to get to the point. Then there’s the paradox of the album: “Mister Blood and Guts.” Musically speaking, this is the crown jewel, with a curb stomping, pit igniting, grin-inducing wad of chug-heavy fun in the chorus, as long as you try not to think too hard about how the lyrics sound like they were written by Sid from Toy Story. Really, that’s the album in a nutshell: there’s some unexpected joy in here, but the sense of relief you feel as the average and mediocre lifts its head is palpable.

    “Stand tall, score it appropriately.” That’s what my Freezer Brother Tyme said. Well, I have, and frankly, I’m angry about it. This was not the dumpster fire I was looking forward to. It is not irredeemable, it is not atrocious, and it is not appallingly terrible. It is instead a cumulative result of a surprising amount of good ideas, riddled with enough flaws and imperfections to drag the final product down to average. Many bands would find that devastating. For Six Feet Under, it is a crowning accomplishment, a continuation of their upward trajectory from the unforgivable to the merely appallingly milquetoast.

    Rating: 2.5/5.0
    DR: 5 | Format Reviewed: 256 kbps mp3
    Label: Metal Blade Records
    Website: Album Bandcamp
    Releases Worldwide: April 24th, 2026

    #25 #2026 #AmericanMetal #Apr26 #DeathMetal #NextToDie #Obituary #Review #Reviews #SixFeetUnder
  17. Radio Free Skaro #1062 – The Daleks Will Stop at Anything

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    The time has come and the two previously missing but now gloriously present episodes of The Daleks’ Master Plan, namely The Nightmare Begins (Episode 1) and Devil’s Planet (Episode 3), are here to be viewed and reviewed! They appeared not only on the BBC iPlayer but also in full on the US (but not Canadian, feh) Classic Doctor Who Youtube channel, and we have viewed said episodes and have thoughts. But that’s not all we also have an interview with Toby Hadoke, who hosted a screening at Riverside Studios and reflects with Steven on the screening, the episodes, and the overall wonder that is their return! 

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    #BBCThree #BigFiniah #BigFinish #davidTennant #doctorWho #doctorWhoMagazine #Gangsters #HBO #iPlayer #LaurieWebb #Mechandise #MissingEpisodes #Obituary #PaulHayes #TheDaleksMasterPlan #TheGiggle #TheStarBeast #TobyHadoke #WildBlueYonder #WorldOfTelly #YouTube
  18. #testament #obituary #destruction and #nervosa joined forces and toured the land as part #thrashofthetitans 2025. We caught them on the last date of the tour, in #utrecht This was a total ripper, as expected by all sensible fans of #thrashmetal and #deathmetal Great sound, performance and show.

  19. Robert Wilson Dies: Visionary Theater Creator Whose Philip Glass Opera Collaboration ‘Einstein On The Beach’ Remains A Towering Example Of 1970s Avant-Garde Art, Was 83
    #News #EinsteinontheBeach #Obituary #RobertWilson

    deadline.com/2025/07/robert-wi

  20. Clairvoyance – Chasm of Immurement Review

    By Maddog

    Yes, I picked this up entirely because of its cover. Girardi’s gorgeous spiral of tombstones and skeletons conjures vintage highbrow death metal of the likes of Death. The title Chasm of Immurement grasps at brutal badassery in the vein of Suffocation’s Effigy of the Forgotten. Clairvoyance’s logo remains indecipherable even if you know the band’s name, suggesting kvltness galore. The promo materials describe lyrics that address the isolating effects of depression, foreshadowing a harrowing listen. In isolation, each of these judgments strikes at the truth but glances off. Chasm of Immurement is the debut album from Poland’s Clairvoyance, an unknown band comprising unknown musicians. Lying at the intersection of brainless death-doom and brainiac digressions, Chasm of Immurement is a powerful foray into death metal.

    A first pass through Chasm of Immurement suggests primitive death metal with a dollop of doom. “Eternal Blaze” opens the album with a bang that recalls Faceless Burial’s Speciation. After grabbing me by the anus, Clairvoyance maintains its hold by alternating between mid-range Obituary riffs and lurching Autopsy-style death-doom. These lowbrow highlights feel both as slimy and evolved as an amoeba. With both its riffs and its guitar tone, Chasm of Immurement leaves a palpable layer of grime that justifies multiple colonoscopies. “Blood Divine” emerges as a late gem through riffs that are gory enough to draw blood and enormous enough to evoke Immolation. This isn’t isolated to a subset of the tracks; throughout its runtime, Chasm of Immurement alternates between a sixteen-wheeler and a used minivan without dulling its fun.

    On your fifth listen, Clairvoyance’s experimental bent comes into view. The same doomy riffs you’d heard before reveal spooky foreground melodies (“Reign of Silence”). The same track that you’d interpreted as a caveman ditty blossoms in baffling melodic directions in its second half (“Eternal Blaze”). The same song that introduced itself as by-the-books death metal culminates in a monstrous doomy climax (“Fleshmachine”). The same sections that you’d dismissed as repetitive transform into home bases for grimy excursions, interfering with your sleep schedule and your family obligations. Adorning hefty riffs with sinister melodies, Clairvoyance recalls both Lovecraft’s Azathoth and Morbid Angel’s Trey Azagthoth. It took me a while to realize that I was doing Chasm of Immurement an injustice by pigeonholing it into old-school death metal. It is indeed that, but it’s so much more.

    Clairvoyance’s varying ambitions both empower and dilute each other. Spanning 34 minutes across 6 tracks, Chasm of Immurement is a concise collection of lengthy tracks. Some of its pieces wander, especially at their simplest. For instance, despite being the second shortest track, “Blood Divine” feels lengthy because of its dearth of creative ideas. Similarly, the shortest song, “Eternal Blaze,” suffers from riffwork that’s decent but unimaginative, before eventually redeeming itself with more variety. Even so, these flubs are rare. The six-minute “Hymn of the Befouled” is the starkest counterexample, balancing length with girth by combining a vicious off-kilter main riff with melodic escapades that hold me rapt. Parts of Chasm of Immurement could do a better job of remaining engaging, but it’s hardly a fatal flaw.

    Balancing thoughtful death metal and anti-intellectual death-doom, Clairvoyance’s debut is as weird as it is powerful. Neanderthals who need their fix should look here, as Chasm of Immurement’s crushing death metal riffs rival the best of old-school death metal. Conversely, fans of Morbid Angel’s wonkiness or Tomb Mold’s shapeshifting shenanigans will find just as much to love here. Chasm of Immurement is unlikely to dethrone Faithxtractor’s Loathing and the Noose atop my 2025 death metal ranking, as its occasional meandering loses my interest. But it’s a promising debut from a crew of talented Polish fiends.

    Rating: 3.5/5.0
    DR: 7 | Format Reviewed: 320 kb/s mp3
    Label: Carbonized Records
    Websites: carbonizedrecords.bandcamp.com | facebook.com/clairvoyancedeathmetal
    Releases Worldwide: July 18th, 2025

    #2025 #35 #Autopsy #BrutalDeath #BrutalDeathMetal #CarbonizedRecords #ChasmOfImmurement #Clairvoyance #Death #DeathDoom #DeathMetal #DeathDoomMetal #FacelessBurial #Immolation #Jul25 #MorbidAngel #Obituary #PolishMetal #ProgDeath #ProgressiveDeath #ProgressiveDeathMetal #Review #Reviews #Suffocation #TombMold

  21. Cleo Laine has died, aged 97.

    In the 70s I saw her & Dankworth perform in the Christchurch town hall. Helluva voice.

    R.I.P.

    theguardian.com/music/gallery/

    #Obituary #CleoLaine