of course you wanna go down the basement

You say there's something down there?  Of course there is.  All sorts of stuff.  Not sad old stuff packed away in boxes, yesterday’s shit dead to the world, either.  The stuff here is alive.  Books, movies, magazines, pictures, odds, ends—stuff I made or gathered together from here, there, everywhere, wherever.   Scary stuff, weird stuff, fun stuff.  Pop in from time to time to see what’s happening.  If you like strange stuff, punk rock, pulp fiction, and creepy movies, I’m sure you’ll find something here you like.  For starters, here's just a little song.  Of course, I don't have the Exploding White Mice chained to the basement wall, but I have that old cassette tape down here, copied from a vinyl EP purchased at Used Kids Records on High Street way back when.