{"id":115997,"date":"2022-12-29T09:00:54","date_gmt":"2022-12-29T15:00:54","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/toiletovhell.com\/?p=115997"},"modified":"2022-12-27T11:25:37","modified_gmt":"2022-12-27T17:25:37","slug":"the-worst-album-art-of-2022","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/toiletovhell.com\/the-worst-album-art-of-2022\/","title":{"rendered":"The Worst Album Art Of 2022"},"content":{"rendered":"
Even AI couldn’t generate all of these.<\/p>\n
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We are once again flushing another year down the drain. 2022 had its ups and downs. I guess maybe it was better than 2021? I’m not really sure. Everything just blends together in a messy goo until we get one of our few government-approved days off from the acid mines and wage slave pits. Whatever takes our minds off climate change-induced disasters, am I right? While the future remains uncertain, there’s one guarantee beyond death and taxes and that’s bad album art.<\/p>\n
While art is subjective and one person’s trash is another’s treasure, here are 50 examples that make you tilt your head, squint your eyes, and go “Huh.”<\/p>\n
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<\/a><\/p>\n Blazer, orange t-shirt, and dungarees provided by Jimbo’s closet.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n ‘Fiflds’ is the exact sound coming out of this.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n When a Tool fan and a Dream Theater fan have a child.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Guitar Center the day after everyone cashes grandma’s Christmas check.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Believe it or not, that says Cinder Witch and not Tinder Witch.<\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Grim and frostbitten door knob face.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n What do you mean the McFlurry machine is still broken?!<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n This is a deep social commentary on our planet’s fragility and also teehee there’s a tushy.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Ugh, that’s the last time I eat at Jersey Mike’s. I don’t care that it’s real close to home, it’s not worth it.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Also the end of finishing your drawings, apparently.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Mad Max Beyond Conandome: Aggro Road<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n I’ll just have the salad.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n The ex-wives have the kids for the weekend, so it’s time to rock the f- out!<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Blaaaaaaaaaaaaargggggghhhhhhhhh<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n I’m not up on my emojis but I think this is a tribute to Jason Vorhees’s titties.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Eye-yi-yi<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n 5 minutes into Dark Souls and chill and he gives you this look (and some of his intestines).<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n “You gotta buy on the dip, bro. Lenscoine is about to go to the moon!”<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n It was only a matter of time before we got A24 Movies 4 Kidz.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Intravenus to Milol<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n It’s still better than having a dream catcher.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n You hate me because I’m different.<\/p>\n I hate you because you’re all the s-OH GOD MY HAIR IS ON FIRE!<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Slaves to a cracked version of Photoshop and muddy colors<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Old Man Cyclops and Kenny Rogers<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n We’ll just put a happy little post-apocalyptic nightmare over here. It’ll be our little secret.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Me trying to figure out how to set up a profile on Mastodon.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n How long before this gets co-opted by the next far-right extremist conspiracy group and ends up on the back of pickup trucks flying Let’s Go Brandon flags?<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n She also has a Blingee account.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Death to the nimbostratus!<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n I’m just as surprised as the monster.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n We live in a beautifuck society.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Me every time someone quotes Monty Python and expects me to laugh.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n I know there’s a lot going on here, but is that Godzilla in the background?<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Not even bethonged butts and prominent Dr. Manhattan banana hammocks?<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Haunted by the ghosts of a thousand jizz tissues in your garbage.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Look out, Rie! You’re about to be sucked into that engine!<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Inside of you there are two Kool-Aid Men.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Am I being too hard on a band called Ballsqueezer? Perhaps. Perhaps not.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Sure, Abbath is possibly possessed by Satan, but I’m more concerned with his sausage fingers.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n The cruelest circle of Hell, where demons dangled a hairy heart over your head while spaghetti drips down onto your rotting corpse somewhere outside Miami.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Well, I\u00a0was<\/em> going to buy this album for my child until I saw the parental advisory.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Whoop whoop, Spike.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n *Rolls 20 to defeat the dragon with the power of riffs*<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n I’m just as surprised as you to find out that Drowning Pool put out a new album this year,<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Number OOOOOOH, I’M WALKIN OVAH HERE.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Please fly into the sun. Please fly into the sun. Please fly into the sun.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n Mom, shut the door! I told you to knock while I’m recording!<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n I see Rippy has been mixing Wes Craven’s Shocker<\/a> and copious amounts Monster Energy again.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n