If the vocals on the new CRADLE OF FILTH album sound a little ‘mumbly’, this will be the goddamn reason why! Still, a great first day at our isolated studio feeling the placement of everything. Especially the beans in the coffee machine !

A good day to all my fellow Covidians! First day in the studio for me today, getting my bearings et al. Fortunately the studio is in the middle of nowhere in the Suffolk countryside, so hopefully the spectre of Death will give us a wide berth here. Anyhoo. Interesting fact for the day. Worldwide deaths from the virus. 39,000 give or take. Babies born into the world yesterday alone, give or take one or two mewling infants... 360,000. Do we deserve the culling? Fecal portrait

Good afternoon fellow Covidians! Who in self-isolation has started to be visited by ghosts yet? I’m okay thus far, I think the three at Christmas did me for the year!

Dracula (1979). Tonight’s visual feast. I first saw this whilst we were recording the album Dusk And Her Embrace. It was on television whilst we were staying in Birmingham at the royal Fairlawn’s Hotel. There was a Summer storm that night too... Anyhoo, I hope he bloody wins this time around! 👍🏻🧛🏻♂️

Now every night is movie night, time for some really uplifting viewing! Also check out The Platform on Netflix and The Lighthouse on Amazon Prime rental. Me like!

I know no-one cares about my shitty Instagram posts (😂👍🏻) but here’s me in HVR studios this afternoon rehearsing for my coming inclusion on the new CRADLE OF FILTH album, which is being recorded in Hazmat suits at Grindstone studios even as we speak. The music is sounding totally infectious.

Aside from looking like a shit goth pirate, 2004’s Dani Filth began his training for the Great Plague Of Solitude And Woe with a jigsaw puzzle featuring Mr T.

Tuesdays child is full of the fall from grace.

Hello Sunday! Check out this amusing piece

Happy Friday The 13th! Yesterday, before self-containment to avoid something I’ve totally forgotten the name of, I had some more work done to the angel of death on my right shoulder by my great fiend @jbecerra1089 of @abrakadavratattoo Ipswich. A very fun day culminating in a well-deserved visit by the gang to the pub afterwards. Be safe everyone!

Cry havoc and let slip the dogs of war! Wednesday vibes equal being sick of the ****ing Coronavirus updates and the gleeful way in which the news services seem to ramp up the worry, more so than I was sick to death of hearing about ****ing Brexit. ‘We should take off and nuke the entire site from orbit. It’s the only way to be sure!’

All eyes on me today!

Happy International Women’s Day 2020!

A ‘Pale Countess’ or two before heading out to the professional darts event in town this evening. I was going to go dressed as a carrot, but was dissuaded. 😞Anyhoo, to war and a tremendous tussle twixt two terrific tungsten Titans!