About Me

I’m Izzy. Born in ‘85, fueled by white wine and questionable life choices and an ever-growing collection of cat hair on my clothes. Wife, mother, and chaotic music addict with zero genre loyalty. One second, I’m sobbing to Cinderella, the next I’m neck-deep in Déhà-induced existential dread. Consistency? Never heard of her.

This blog is my unfiltered journey through the world of metal (and whatever else my brain hyperfixates on at 5 AM). Expect rants, deep dives, and possibly too much information about my undying love for Peter Steele. Join me in this madness—because if we can’t be unhinged about music, what’s even the point?

If you’re curious about what possessed me to start this madness, you can read all about it here.