Everything published and everything on deck. Written from the crowd, shot from the crowd.
Anthrax finally drop "Cursum Perficio" after ten years (and no, it is not the last one), Ill Niño play "Revolution Revolución" two nights straight in Mexico City for its 25th, and Louder Than Life opens with Pantera's only US date of the year.
Every Time I Die's Andy Williams collapses and dies after a match at 48, We Came As Romans re-cut "Culture Wound" in Spanish with Ladrones, and Pete Koller says Lou wanted Sick Of It All to keep going.
Nails return with no rollout and a handshake deal, Carcass push the Brujeria-supported Australia run to 2027, and Polaris write a song for Ryan Siew.
Mastodon turn grief into album nine, AJ Rebollo walks out over a label cash grab, and Cristian Castro's metal band locks two nights at the Palacio.
The Metal Gods confirm a twentieth record mid-tour, Babymetal load the Halestorm run, and a pop idol's metal alter ego summons Quetzalcoatl.
Eight years of waiting ends with a new Sleep lineup and no Matt Pike, plus Ill Niño out of Union City and the Cro-Mags out of New York.
Mustaine rules out a reunion, Chiodos drop their first song in over a decade, and Alcolirykoz stay on the road.
Dios Bendiga landed and it did not leave the car stereo. An all-Spanish record from the Hill, and it moves.
Dios Bendiga lands all in Spanish, Mastodon reload as a five-piece, and Jinjer end the Duél run loud.
Soulfly haul the Cavalera family across the US, Walls of Jericho break an eight-year silence, and Alice Cooper rolls out another fall run.
The band gave me the green light, camera and film picked out, and then a wedding I could not miss landed the same night. Flowers from the cheap seats.
Cypress Hill go full Spanish with Dios Bendiga, Deep Purple drop their heaviest record in decades, and Crystal Lake borrow a voice for the Jinjer run.
First time seeing Entheos at Emo's Austin. Crazy energy, incredible musicians, and Chaney Crabb's vocals stopping the room.
Chino Moreno borrowed my fixie, found out I knew his real name, and told me there are no rockstars here.
A month of overnight shifts in Houston, living out of my car at a Pilot, and Tatiana throwing heart hands back at me. Shot on an iPhone 8.
A Spanish language album, a Colombian arena, and the credential I intend to earn the hard way.
My dad, my friend Saul, three years embedded with bikers, and why a photograph is proof of presence.
The rest of the Emo's night. Same stage, same face-melting, more frames on the way.
From an iPhone 8 at Scout's Bar to Emo's with my kids. The full arc.
Fire dancers, a shotgun wedding, and what three years embedded at the Texas Iron Rally taught me about shooting America.
The first full Spanish language Cypress Hill album, reviewed the week it drops.
The socks, the COVID signing, and what a band remembers about you.