About me:

As denoted by our name, SicAsylum is the first step in offering a place for all of us with fucked up, fetishistic tendencies to unite under a weird, dark, and often times dirty banner. We strive to find music with a soul because in this one hour photo, quick fix, fast food, bigger-better-faster-more-now world passion is being sacrificed in the name of increased revenue and entertainment. You’ll never find a kind word about Brittnay (I’ve taken a lot of) Spears, or Christina “Inflate-a-chest” sAguilera here, just unadulterated worship of all things brutal, raw, and real. We aren’t a bunch of sniveling pussies writing about what the label tell us to for ad money, we aren’t a bunch of touchy feely fucks like Re:Gen Magazine, and this isn’t our Side-Line. We’re nothing but a bunch of pissed off, passionate lovers of real music, and we’ve all sworn a blood oath to do everything we can to keep it alive. So, dig in, knuckle up, and get ready to throw down. Sic Asylum is a declaration of fucking war and you’ve just been drafted, motherfucker.