I stumbled across a few news articles from 2007 confirming what we’ve all known for decades – the Clever Kids Listen to Heavy Metal. Kitty Empire of the Observer wrote the first piece: Why Heavy Metal

A big Steff Metal Up the Irons! to: My first payday since July  \m/  silly quotes from crazy people  \m/  cutting down plastic in my life with this fabulous blog Life Less Plastic  \m/  typing “Heavy

Being a New Zealander, Halloween has never been a big deal for me. We never trick or treated, or held Halloween parties or decorated the house. The older (gulp) I get, the more I’m into celebrating

Steff Metal will never be a dumping ground for fashion spreads, because I’m just not clued in enough to catch all the fabulous darkly death metal goodies out there – better bloggers tackle fashion spreads, and

I’ve returned to the land of the long white jandel. CDH and I are still wrestling with the jet lag, so expect a light smattering of postings while we find our feet again and unpack all

We all have them – our guilty music pleasures. The bands we turn down when the phone rings. The CDs we hide in our sock drawers in the hope our kreig mates won’t find them, the