Welcome to another edition of The Thursday Dumper, a Throwing Fits semi-regular Patreon-exclusive publication all about jawnz—which, where and why to cop them.
"The brand might sound like a Sigur Rós album, but unlike those garbling weirdos Arnar Már Jónsson keeps dropping neck-breakingly hard extraterrestrial jawnz that technically rival the obscure Japanese gorp labels you (read: we) just learned about from BBSP and Moy's IG Story. Homie is from Iceland so u know this shit is tough enough to survive geothermal geysers, yet somehow still sick enough to grace the backs of everyone from corpo gorpos feasting on the corpse of Portnoy's paper hands to goth woodland nymphs slurping up human blood at Berghain." - Jimmy