American Doll Posse by Tori Amos
Tori Amos is… brace yourself… boring.

Tori Amos is… brace yourself… boring.

Mysterious figures on boats, tentacles, fungi, and more.

Classical music, but let’s make it electronic. Well, sort of.

Here’s the hollow of my patience.

Cursed objects and indifferent bystanders from one of the OGs.

Hot Cox, ham-fisted messages, and the Kingpin stealing the show.

Were the expectations too great after all?

Tori Amos enters the club, and we’re all confused.

The Cox has risen, the Cox is coming!

Clark Ashton Smith’s greatest hits of horny horrors and medieval mayhem.
