BRUISER ZINE 005: Foul Black Rookeries by David Simmons

BRUISER ZINE 004: Saturn Returns by Ashley E Walters

BRUISER ZINE 003: Founders' Day by Arzhang Zafar

BRUISER ZINE 002: Cutting Promos by Josh Shepard

New Zines for 2024

NIAGARA by Juliette Sandoval The fog rolls over me I’ve changed a hundred times I’ll change a hundred times more The dream itself was wet and foggy dew clung to me at the base Jun 14, 2024 Poetry
NIAGARA by Juliette Sandoval Jun 14, 2024 Poetry The fog rolls over me I’ve changed a hundred times I’ll change a hundred times more The dream itself was wet and foggy dew clung to me at the base TO MAKE OF THEE A NAME by Andrew Buckner Jun 13, 2024 Fiction “Andrew Buckner is a hack,” the voice of one bee exploded in my brain. “He has to be the most overrated writer, if you can even call him that, of all time.” Two poems by Jessica Heron Jun 12, 2024 Poetry "normal life is lossy" & "the thin veil" "Grocery Outlet" by Lisa Loop Jun 11, 2024 Poetry I saw Shakespeare’s sister outside the Gross Out She was selling cassette tapes from bands I’d never heard of Nursing a baby wrapped in bright "Gatorbear" by John Biron Jun 7, 2024 Fiction Him was laid up behind the shed in a big white box diamond shaped too bright to blinding when the sun hits on it just so barely fitting him in Interview: Skizz Cyzyk on Baltimore Filmmaking and the Mansion Theater Jun 6, 2024 Interviews Alex Lei interviews Skizz Cyzyk, filmmaker and MicroCineFest programmer, on the history of the Mansion Theater, a DIY film space that existed in Baltimore from 1993-1998 "On Time" by Hanna Webster Jun 5, 2024 Poetry Her hourglass figure assaults me at daybreak, curves so statuesque I think I wanna be her. First breath to the grinding scream of creation. "Only the Most Neutral Executioners" by GRSTALT Comms Jun 4, 2024 Poetry we’re tithing & mining | forever scraping toward omniscience | a wide sun smiles on our exertions | a garden filled with the bones of the various Poems for Clara Peller by Ella Wisniewski May 31, 2024 Poetry Where's the Beef? "I've Got a Fake I.D. from Nevada and No Name" by Max Stone May 29, 2024 Poetry I’m walking uptown to the ritz bar and lounge a strange fog draped over the buildings like fuzzy orange curtains. dead phone and no dance moves, Truth Cult (Last Show) [Anything for a Weird Life] May 28, 2024 Columns Tim's elegy for a standout Baltimore band Three poems by Stacy Black May 24, 2024 Poetry "A Tide Pool of Piss," "Being a Poet" & "I'll Kill My Idols but What If My Idols are Sonic Youth?" "Bob's on Fire" by Alex Tronson May 23, 2024 Fiction I went out to Bob’s house in the suburbs to see the damage. His house was impressive. A big lawn. A two-car garage. But the front picture window was Two poems by Alexandra Naughton May 22, 2024 Poetry "What's Different Between You and Me is You're Going to Hell When You Die" and "Making Masks of Girls Who Took Their Faces Off" Reflections on Series Two: How Does He Do It? [Anything for a Weird Life] May 21, 2024 Columns Tim's thoughts on wrapping up another marathon run for his weekly column "A Sadness that Sings" by David Hay May 20, 2024 Fiction The spectral light that haunts train station walls, sings with such a bony sadness that a heart too accustomed to grief can barely withstand its "The City" by Ryan Bender-Murphy May 17, 2024 Fiction The highway was full that day — you could see a line of cars stretching for miles in both of its lanes — but because everyone was driving at the Three poems by Abigail Sims May 16, 2024 Poetry On the mat, the body moves, the body sings — like stars. We roll, we write poems, poems poems again, with arms and legs, twisted in sweat. Ribcage "The Depth of the Abrasion" by David C. Porter May 15, 2024 Fiction Soft clunk of the emergency brake engaged and the car jerks to a halt, it’s on the damp grass by the edge of the lake, deep green and not recently Steve Albini 1962-2024 [Anything for a Weird Life] May 14, 2024 Columns “Rules be: No past, only present. No cheating; if it doesn’t happen that day, I won’t write about it. No explanations; if it doesn’t make sense to
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