Welcome to Nowheresville: The Dogmatics Ride Again
I was eight in 1981. Somewhere in a blocky Eastern European flat, probably pretending to be a robot or spacing out to cartoons. Meanwhile, halfway across the world, The Dogmatics were plugging into amps that hummed like faulty streetlights and getting ready to rattle Boston’s bones. Flash forward 43 years. It’s 2025, and those same bones are rattling again - not from memory, but from Nowheresville, a brand-new album from a band that knows exactly where it comes from and […]