je ne regrette rien.

Publicado: 12/11/2026 · Atualizado: 12/11/2026

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Eddie always said Corroded Coffin was a band that was ‘big enough’—and Steve generally agreed. They were big enough that the core of their fanbase had evolved from late-80s metalheads to include the vaguely obsessive diehards of the internet era who picked apart liner notes like they held the answers to god and the universe and everything, but they still never had to dodge the paps outside their house. It was weird, but the band was fucking weird, and Steve-and-Eddie were likewise pretty goddamn weird, so it mostly worked out fine. Until the fans started questioning the stupidly out-of-place performance credit listed on track fucking nine once Studio Album Seven finally got its release date. - - - Or: it is perhaps deeply unfortunate that, on the album that Corroded Coffin agrees to release a limited edition box set of custom-cast fucking dildos for, Steve Harrington is unwittingly listed as a contributing musician. Or else: maybe it’s not unfortunate. At all.

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