Hysteria upstart Tom Valcanis was watching that crappy Brendan Fraser movie for some reason when, all of a goddamn sudden, the phone rang. It was NILE'S own riddle of the riffalicious sphinx, Karl Sanders. His last name has ‘sand’ in it, too. We just noticed that, it works really well.
Nile's reverend-blonde front beast throws down a challenge to me as soon as I pick up the phone.“I get fucking fed up with talking about myself,” Karl Sanders says in a lackadaisical Southern Carolinian drawl, his wiry voice betraying nothing of the beast he usually lets fly from his throat. “Wherever you take the conversation is fine by me.”