Names And Addresses: Doomed Society 98


Oh, hey there!
It’s been another long wait, I know. And for that I apologize. Continue reading


Does Your Mother Know? Doomed Society #88


It’s another fucking Sunday, and you know what that means… more podcast mediocrity! Huzzah! Well, it turns out we have a pretty special one today. Continue reading

There’s Nothing You’ve Got I Want: Doomed Society #74



Hey assholes! Continue reading

Anarchy and Violence – Lucky Number 13


Oh, hey. Here’s another old one for your consumption. There’s an all-new one coming up on Sunday, so buckle up and enjoy the ride.

Or whatever. Continue reading

Repeal the 18th Commandment – Doomed Society #56

I’m writing this as I prepare to go write some songs for an as-yet named apocalyptic crust project. About fucking time!

Right, so when I last came at ya it was with a bit of a teaser for today’s episode. Well, not so much a teaser. More like a fucking fossil of an episode from the year 20whatever.

I recently acquired a USB turntable, so I’m now able to use pieces of my actual record collection to craft the show. Rad! This week is the first time I’ve used it for part of the show, and I’m pretty stoked on that. Especially since I’ve discovered the joy/addiction of Discogs. Yikes.

In other news, I’ve got another DJ night booked at Dickens Pub. This one should be a doozy, as it’s the last one before the apocalypse end of the year. So if you’re in the area, come on down! December 10th at 9pm! You’re no camel… you want beer! Continue reading

Darker Days Ahead – Doomed Society Radio #43


Yep, it’s that time of the week again… church time! Everybody get yer hands together, get on yer fucking knees, and pray to the almighty for our everlasting souls, and pray that the inevitable collapse of our industrial culture and civilization will be relatively painless, with casualties only within the ranks of the oppressors. Amen.

Oh yeah, and it’s father’s day today. Bring yer pa up to the computer speakers, hand him his pipe, coffee, and slippers. Turn up the volume, and let him enjoy this, his only hour of true enjoyment today.