REPTILE: REZNOR, BEAUTY, AND SELF (COURTNEY) LOVE

One evening I sat Beauty on my knees – I found her bitter – And I reviled herArthur Rimbaud, A Season in Hell On Reptile, Trent Reznor reveals the ugliest side of his persona, wounded by broken relationships he treads a crooked line between body horror and and a slow-burning misogyny embodied in the figureContinueContinue reading “REPTILE: REZNOR, BEAUTY, AND SELF (COURTNEY) LOVE”