In this issue, Buzzsaw emerges from the beach waves of Cabo, the drops of water glistening on its binding and the salty ocean breeze flowing through its pages. Together, we’re sweating under the sun’s beams that’d melted the very ice caps that have provided us more sea for us to swim in. The sand is kicked into our cold-cut sandwiches while we’re guzzling our citrus-flavored mojitos. At the end of the day, we’re waving goodbye to our editors as they windsurf into the sunset, ready to behold what’s over the edge of the horizon.
RAW FROM THE SAW- Album Review: Crash by Connor Stanford
“I’m about to crash into the water / Gonna take you with me / I’m high voltage, self-destructive / End it all so legendary.”
