Hundreds of Metalcore Bands Scatter When Attendant Shines Flashlight Into Abandoned Industrial Building

LANCASTER, Pa. — Hundreds of metalcore bands were seen scurrying off in different directions in a local factory late yesterday evening after night watchman Bill Ducca surveyed the premises during his nightly rounds.

“We had a pretty bad infestation in, I want to say, the late 90’s to early 2000’s, but nothing like this. It seems this recent batch has grown wise to our usual traps and deterrents,” said Ducca motioning to an ESP guitar and military hat positioned under a large net. “Although, I will say this group seems to scare a lot easier. All I had to do was say I was the cops and shine this here flashlight through the window, and they nearly shit themselves running away.”

Local exterminators are well aware of the rise in metalcore presence at its blighted industrial parks, but have been powerless to stem the tide of music videos, album covers, and Alternative Press (AP) full spread photo shoots occurring on a nightly basis.

“What we are actually seeing is that as parents in the suburbs purge their garages and partially finished basements, it is pushing more and more of adult metalcore ‘kids’ into comforting places like abandoned houses, underpasses, and burned out factories,” said Rob Littlefield, owner and operator of As I Spray, Dying Exterminators. “These places have everything a metalcore devotee could want: harsh lighting, decrepit concrete pillars, and the illusion of toughness and street credibility.”

Lancaster City Council members seem unphased by the recent spike in metalcore activity, citing evidence of the previous infestations’ transient nature.

“Of course the customary response to any kind of infestation is to be overly reactive, but as our recent data shows us, it’s best to simply let it run its course,” said Councilwoman Sharon Landis. “Soon, the majority of these bands will opt for the safety and comfort of well-lit studios with high production budgets, or the ease of a music video cut together from live footage. Then, all that will be left are a few straggling crabcore groups, and the occasional Christian rock band. At least they actually sometimes clean up the place.”

A concerned Ducca worries that the regular sightings could be a sign that civilization is headed toward another ten years of nu metal, in which case he promises to “burn this place down myself.”

Disregarded Pizza Crust Seen In Whole New Light Next Morning

BERNALILLO, N.M. — The abandoned crusts on a medium, two-topping pizza purchased and eaten yesterday evening were seen in an entirely new way late this morning, sources with basically nothing else in their kitchen confirmed.

“I’ll be the first to admit — I got a little cocky,” said pizza buyer and remorseful woman, Naomi Marks. “The dough on the pizza here is pretty thick, and I had a whole medium to myself, two sides of ranch, and a fuck ton of Pepsi so I figured I didn’t need those shits and I tossed them off like I was some kind of Golden Ages king or something. If I had known I would be crawling back to them the next morning I wouldn’t have thrown them on the floor that I haven’t swept in months. I regret not eating the crusts in their prime because I would have probably been stuffed enough to save two full slices which I could have reheated nicely, and things would have looked really different for me today.”

Despite claims that she had no choice but to eat the crust as there was little else to choose from the apartment, sources close to the matter report otherwise.

“We definitely have several pounds of rice, beans, and potatoes, and I definitely saw her reach over two avocados and a bowl full of apples to get to her literal garbage food,” stated Marks’ roommate and eye witness to the sad display of single womanhood, Desi Montoya. “The pizza crust was so hard she had to suck on the ends of them to soften them up to chew, and I’m pretty sure I heard her chip one of her molars. Fucking animal.”

Leftover food experts declare that, while objectively disgusting, resorting to previously disregarded food items is completely normal.

“There is absolutely no shame in resorting to food you all but threw away just hours earlier — just look at all the reboots of 80s movies. It’s exactly the same thing,” said guy who regularly revisits barely eaten containers of hummus two months after opening them, Barett Lee. “Plus, doing this saves the environment and is just the more fiscally responsible move. It’s like a savings account, but for food. It’s actually kind of like a hack, if you think about it.”

At press time, the once-forgotten pizza crust was overheard calling her therapist, wondering why she keeps giving people so many chances.

We Trained a Horse To Play Guitar and He Really Seems To Hate It

In the competitive world of online journalism, we are always trying to find new ways of setting ourselves apart. One day, one of our writers had what seemed to be a brilliant idea. Teach a horse to play guitar. It was a bold task that’s simple in its concept but would be a difficult endeavor to tackle.

We are proud to report that we were successful in our attempt to teach a horse to play the guitar. Unfortunately, the horse seems to find playing the guitar to be the most horrifying and alien experience of its entire horse life.

We thought everything would be fine if we kept it simple. It’s not like we were going to just teach a horse tapping right off the bat. We decided to teach our horse how to play Deep Purple’s “Smoke on the Water,” easy peasy.

After months of teaching Buttercup the stallion how to make chords with his tongue and strum with hooves, he was ready. We booked him to perform on the popular competitive television show “You’ll Never In A Million Years Guess What This Goddamn Horse Can Do!” We were all buzzing with anticipation when Buttercup took center stage and started to perform. However, when he started to strum, he looked not only uncomfortable but pretty angry about the whole situation. Was it the song choice? Should we have not tried to play horse god? Although it may not be clear what aspect of the situation bothered this old horse, what was clear was just how much this guy was not enjoying playing guitar.

We took Buttercup back to the office and decided to see if he was more of an electric player, but it did not have the desired effect. Buttercup charged at us, full speed. His resentment towards playing guitar coupled with the shock of amp at full volume (my fault) sent him into a full blown horse rage.

Don’t let the name fool you, Buttercup is an incredibly powerful steed that, as we learned the hard way, demands our fear and respect. I was the first to get a tooth kicked out, but there were many others. Then Buttercup realized that he could use his newfound tongue dexterity to strangle people. Suddenly I realized maybe we were essentially at a hardcore show and that maybe this horse was frontman material. He was already aggressive and had a huge neck, which basically made him Henry Rollins.

I tried communicating to Buttercup that he would be a great hardcore frontman but was greeted with him baring bis teeth and grunting. If there is any lesson to be taken from this experience, We haven’t learned it yet because that horse is still roaming the building terrorizing people.

Punk Is Going to Have to Settle on Pixies Fan As Work Friend

SEATTLE — New grocery store hire and hardcore punk Dan Lorenz has reluctantly chosen an alternative rock fan as his strongest workplace acquaintance, thanks to a lacking of more suitable options, bummed sources report.

“When I start a new job, I always seek out a punk brother for some real talk and some scheming, but this place has been a desert. I thought I was alone… then this guy Doug [Reynolds] walked into the break room in a Pixies shirt and I almost hugged him. It’s not a cool Discharge shirt, but some people consider The Pixies punk, I think,” said Lorenz. “I saw another promising guy in the meat department, but he ended up being a Five Finger Death Punch fan. I ran back to Doug like a lost puppy. It’s not all bad: we talk The Smiths and other bands my high school English teacher used to listen to. So that’s getting me by. Good thing, I nearly quit.”

While the coworkers have made an uneasy truce, Reynolds is conflicted about the relationship.

“When Dan first came to talk music, it was cool — we like a lot of the same stuff. But now when I show up, I see him notice me from across the store, and I know he’s going to ask If I’ve listened to the playlist he made me of ‘harder stuff’ I should ‘really check out.’ I’ve had to start parking in the back lot and coming in through the freight entrance,” said Reynolds. “I also have to make sure to keep our conversations on music, because if we stray, he starts telling old fight stories and about doing hard drugs in abandoned buildings. He’s so boring.”

Music sociology director Tania Stern claimed situations like Lorenz’s have been consistent throughout time.

“All throughout history we see cultures cling together, but it gets more challenging as you narrow your scope. It would be difficult for Lorenz to find someone who wants to talk for hours about the difference between d-beat and crust, so he’s settled for a basic-ass ‘120 Minutes’ fan. Any port in a storm, I guess,” said Stern. “His other option would be to go it alone: he’d be vulnerable, but stay true. But he sounds like too much of a poser for that shit.”

In related news, Lorenz is currently being viewed as “better than nothing” by an aging skateboarder who works the deli counter after arriving at work in a Hurley long sleeve.

Six Things the Show “Dinosaurs” Got Wrong About Dinosaur Culture

Many so-called critics will tell you that the show “Dinosaurs” was a visionary masterpiece and technological breakthrough in television. But in hindsight, “Dinosaurs” was downright offensive in its depiction of dinosaur culture, often resorting to hurtful stereotypes and lazy jokes about ancient reptiles.

Don’t let nostalgia cloud your memories, fellow ‘90s kids! Here are six things the show “Dinosaurs” culturally got wrong about dinosaurs.

Marriage
Every paleontologist knows that the interspecies marriage between Earl Sinclair, a megalosaurus, and Fran Sinclair, an allosaurus, would never happen. That would be like a pigeon marrying an eagle when we all know that pigeons marry other pigeons.

Career
Earl pushed down trees for a living. His boss was a triceratops. I think you see where I’m going. Dinosaurs probably did not live in a capitalist, class-based system. Even if they did, there’s no way a dum-dum triceratops was management material. That’s definitely more of a gryposaurus job.

Drugs
Like many ‘90s shows, Dinosaurs had an anti-drug episode. Heroin? Cocaine? Whatever drug Jessie Spano used before yelling “I’m so excited, I’m so scared” in “Saved By The Bell?” No. The show explicitly took a stab at the rampant steroids problem and how awesomely jacked they make you. However, the show failed to include how much more money a roided-up dinosaur would’ve earned if they had baseball back then.

Fashion
Not one character wore pants despite all wearing tops. Just try to imagine the logistics of a T. Rex putting on a shirt with those evolutionarily feeble arms. I mean, c’mon. Chances are some of them wore jeans too. Besides, where were their genitals? You can’t have it both ways. Either give them some pants or show me dino dick.

Corporate Overreach
The series finale implies that corporations are so money-hungry that they’ll do anything even if it means every dinosaur goes extinct as a result of the environmental damage they’ve created. But that would be like blaming Amazon for corporate greed. Would a selfish company invent same-day delivery and “The Marvelous Mrs. Maisel?” Doubtful!

Not the Mama
Besides resembling a nut sack in a yellow bib, Baby Sinclair’s whole personality was essentially just hitting his father with a frying pan while uttering a catchphrase that would be the era’s equivalent to Borat’s “my wife.” But, odds are Baby Sinclair or some kind of equivalent dino probably never existed. Studies show that dinosaurs probably did not have the mental capacity to use tools or star in music videos with a hip-hop-influenced middle eight.

Frustrated Farmer Tired of People Mistaking His Bags of Shit for Ted Cruz

LUBBOCK, Texas — Chicken farmer Todd Lowe admitted today that he’s fed up with the stream of people who are impeding his farm work by mistaking his bags of putrid fertilizer for Texas Senator Ted Cruz, exhausted sources confirmed.

“Just about every day when I’m trying to load the truck to ship my bags of pelletized chicken manure, these folks show up and demand a meet and greet with ‘Senator Cruz,’” lamented Lowe, whose farm runs along busy Interstate 27. “Whenever I ask them what they could possibly want with a sack of chicken shit, they start yelling some nonsense at me about how ‘he’s the only senator who’s a man of the people,’ ‘cancel culture,’ and a bunch of other crud. I had one guy stuff a check for $2,500 into one of the bags with a note that just read, ‘For the wall.’”

Farm crasher Ed Moran was thrilled by the surprise opportunity to meet the infamous Republican senator.

“I was getting gas while heading North on I-27 to Amarillo to see that new statue of President Trump punching an asylum-seeking toddler, and that’s when I spotted Senator Cruz just across the street, sitting on a giant pile of Senator Cruz’s,” said the 54-year-old self-proclaimed “Deplorable.” “I couldn’t believe how warm and generous he was with his time — I got to shake his hand, and he insisted that I kiss him right on the lips. He told me, ‘Real Americans don’t get coronavirus. Now plant one on me, big boy,’ and obviously I obliged. The most impressive thing about the Senator was his ability to keep his composure while that farmer kept trying to censor him by loading him onto a truck.””

Similar occurrences have been reported throughout the state.

“I keep running into these insane people on my route who think dumpsters with the Texas flag on them are Ted Cruz,” said Waco garbage man Rick Smith. “Today I tried pleading with them to let me collect the trash so I could stay on schedule, but they wouldn’t stop thanking the Whataburger dumpster for having read Dr. Suess on the Senate floor to try to ensure people didn’t get health insurance.”

At press time, several sources reported that police in Austin had been called to provide extra protection for a tipped-over Porta Potty that people are claiming to be Gov. Greg Abbott.

Opinion: I Was a Fan of Emo Buttrock Until It Got All Political

We are in an era of unprecedented musical creativity. From trap-metal to sad boi country, genres have been mixed and mashed to the point where every single person has a niche subgenre made just for them! I was stoked on this until my personal favorite genre, Emo Buttrock, got all political and up its own ass with messages.

This is a real bummer. I was stoked when Epitaph started signing emo rappers like guccihighwaters. Plus, genre-bending YouTubers like Alex Melton were absolutely crushing it in the “I’m not sure if this cover is ironic but I like it” department. It was really cool seeing these unique genres garner attention from a wider audience. I hoped my fave would be next!

Well, I got my wish and, as we all know, emo buttrock got massive. After a brief honeymoon phase, the genre, like many others before it, plummeted into the dark depths of politics. I wish we could go back to simpler times like when the biggest argument fans of the genre got into was whether it was “but” rock or “butt” rock. Well, it started out “but” and became “butt” just like the genre started our amazing and ended up like all the others who let politics invade their art. Emo Buttrock is dead. I have half a mind to get this barbed wire tattoo I got on my wrist removed or at least changed to whatever surface-level interest will define my personality next.

Nowadays, I can’t even go to a show and sing along to songs about getting drunk and laid while also being sad about it, without the singer injecting his bullshit politics into it. Sorry, I don’t want to hear you talk about Palestine right now. I want to hear you croon/growl about self-harm over sick guitar riffage. Shut up and crowl!

What happened to this scene? The other day I was over at my boy Sad Kyle’s place swapping DIY hair gel recipes when out of nowhere he asks if I want to go to an environmental awareness rally with him. “You mean the environment of eternal darkness that manifests from within my soul, bro? Or, like, the perfect environment to smash Miller and chicks?” I asked him. But no! He means like trees and owls and shit. How lame is that?

It feels like there’s no escape from politics anymore. I guess I’ll just have to learn to live with lyrics about slitting your wrists while hooking up in a gas station dumpster being a metaphor for the state of this country’s mental health institutions. Looks like it’s back to listening to Rage Against the Machine for me.

CDC Expands Vaccine Eligibility to People Who Currently Relate to Any Menzingers Album

ATLANTA — The CDC issued new guidance this week aimed at expanding COVID-19 vaccine access to individuals currently experiencing any age-related struggles chronicled by The Menzingers, whose penchant for coming-of-age introspection is a constant refrain in every album.

“Vaccine eligibility will now be extended to any music fan who identifies with the trappings of getting older that The Menzingers have explored ad nauseam,” said CDC Director Dr. Rochelle Walensky. “This includes every young adult coming to terms with the sobering twilight of their late-20s, teenagers interested in smoking cigarettes outside of diners, and anyone that looks at their hands and thinks to themself ‘have they always looked this wrinkled?’ Typically fans of The Menzingers aren’t considered high risk unless you count their tendency to be crushed under the weight of nostalgia as making them more susceptible to the virus.”

The CDC’s latest recommendations would bring the country one step closer to achieving herd immunity and a long-anticipated return to pre-pandemic life.

“I can’t wait to go see an actual Menzingers show! I just got into the band a few months ago and have been listening to their first album on repeat,” said 16-year-old fan Rob Munney. “I’m so relieved that fun-loving teenagers with their entire lives in front of them can finally get the vaccine — I thought I’d have to wait until learning a few of the painful life lessons that would make the moodier stuff on ‘After the Party’ more accessible.”

Menzingers guitar player and co-vocalist Greg Barnett celebrated the CDC’s updated guidelines.

“This is the best birthday present any 33-year-old anxiously navigating the crossroads of middle adulthood could ask for! Can you believe we’ve been living like this for over a year now? It’s felt like a long, cold Pennsylvania night where you are stuck in the backseat of a car wishing you were on a train to anywhere but here,” said Barnett wistfully. “I honestly don’t know if I’ve been missing the way things were before COVID, or if all the beautiful moments during quarantine where I found deeper meaning in sorrow and isolation will be memories I take with me to the grave. I just hope I figure it out before I turn 35 and have to write a whole album to unpack all the baggage that comes with that depressing milestone.”

In a related story, Pfizer just published the results of a study that shows their vaccine is up to 95% effective at preventing COVID symptoms in Blink-182 fans who have no idea who Tom DeLonge is.

DMX Funeral To Include 21-Bark Salute

WHITE PLAINS, N.Y. — Funeral preparations are already underway following the untimely passing of rapper and actor Earl Simmons, better known as DMX, and is expected to feature a ceremonial 21-Bark Salute, sources close to the family confirmed.

“As sad as today is for all of us, I know Earl is in a better place, riding his R3 in paradise, no longer having to deal with the fucking IRS trying to steal all his goddamn money,” said family friend Jamie Easton. “To know his closest friends and family will send him off with a 21-Bark Salute is a celebration of life in the highest honor. We also have Ruff Ryders flag that will be folded up and handed to his next of kin, which I think will be a really nice touch too.”

Funeral organizers are already hard at work to prepare the cemetery grounds in order to give DMX a proper burial.

“In lieu of flowers, Mr. Simmons requested that people drop dog bones onto his casket as they say their final goodbye. We spent most of the morning buying out the inventory at local pet stores in order to make that happen,” said lead planner Anthony Stults. “It was also requested that no cops attend the funeral, and we will absolutely make sure that is enforced. Those pigs won’t step foot near this burial.”

Fans around the world are already submitting videos of themselves barking incessantly for a video montage expected to be played during the ceremony.

New Nine Inch Nails Lineup Just Trent Reznor and Four Guys From TaskRabbit

LOS ANGELES — Nine Inch Nails’ frontman Trent Reznor is reportedly preparing an upcoming national tour with bandmates staffed exclusively with “random dudes” he found on marketplace platform TaskRabbit, slightly disappointed sources confirmed.

“I know this is unconventional, but I’ve never followed the music industry’s rules,” proclaimed Reznor, the band’s founding member while scrolling the app. “Usually, I write and record everything myself and then assemble a band to tour with. I try to avoid learning their names or anything else about them because it’s so much easier to kick them to the curb when I’m done with them. Rounding up the right people has always been a real nightmare, so this year I decided to use TaskRabbit to fill the band out and it only took me like four minutes. It sure beats my old method of driving around a Guitar Center parking lot the morning of the show and hiring any guy with a ponytail to play with me.”

Reznor was introduced to TaskRabbit by Atticus Ross, Reznor’s frequent collaborator and formerly the only other “official” member of the band who was immediately fired and replaced with eager freelance musicians.

“I can’t believe I’m really in Nine Inch Nails!” exclaimed Fred McDonough, a 32-year-old “Tasker” hired by Reznor. “I registered for TaskRabbit because I thought I could make some cash mounting TVs, shoveling snow, or waiting in line for specialty donuts. But now I’m going on tour with one of the most iconic rock bands of the 90s. Trent says my job is to bang on a lead pipe while whispering background vocals about getting fucked by a ghost in an abandoned steel mill. Easy money, baby!”

Experts note that many established, successful musicians are taking advantage of opportunities provided by the gig economy.

“Trent may like to think he started this, but it’s actually become a major trend,” explained labor activist Annie Llewyn. “Unfortunately, it’s not good news for most musicians. Just like we are seeing in other industries, these gig platforms offer cheap, flexible labor with no long-term commitment. In fact, Beck just announced he’s going on tour later this year with a backing band composed entirely of his favorite Lyft drivers.”

At press time, Reznor had invited his new band members to his home for their first practice and to renovate his guest bathroom.

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