Tsarlag is really fingering the Devil on this one. My favorite offering of his since Gagged in Boonesville. Tsarlag’s albums have become something of a comfort food for me on my more somnambulant nights, but Nobody’s Home is seasoned a bit different than most of the recent WVP output, and that’s a good thing. The album as a whole is more memorable and sticks out from the other self released tapes in his catalog. Every track on here was forged in the fires of rad.
