Set your turntables to minus 33⅓ RPM,
light a buttload of candles, and prepare the altar. The ritual is about to begin…
Playing Infinitaur’s cursed metal record backwards thrusts Tracy and Rhawn into a strange curseworld conjured from the album’s pseudo-mystical lyrics. To get back to the real world of 1989 — high school, overbearing parents, and a nothing-to-do small town — the two headbangers must free Infinitaur and confront a petulant demon and his army of doomed souls.
[cue thunderous riffs]