Hi there! We’re Hysteria, and this is our digi-mag. This manual o’ mosh comes out every month, and it’s 106% free to download. Why? It’s like, have you ever wanted to go out and engage in good times except payday hasn’t happened yet and you have no cash? Yeah. That feel sucks. Good times for all, says us.
Inside you’ll peep the finest award-losing gonzy rock journalism and photography in the whole universe. We transform and roll out a little differently to most. Bands plugging their latest record? No. Faux-academic write-ups by snotty little keyboard knights? Uh-uh. Reviews of gigs you weren’t even at so who cares? Boring.
Real talk is Hysteria’s game, and our real talk game is strong. Crazy music equals a crazy world, so our crew of scribes and snappers are hand-picked for their vast array of behavioural problems. They live loud, they are loud, and sometimes they get asked to leave the venue. Then they write about it.
Pink’s not dead.