Ah nostalgia. Remembering the good old days. That’s the purpose of this post. A tribute to the man who started it all and the days when Best Gore was a tight, tight community of freaks and fiends and friends. This is a tribute to the old timers, who remember the Guro art posts by our founder way back when. Anyone who knew Mark knew he loved Japanese art and gore films, one of his favorites shared with me; Tetsuo: The Iron Man. If you have never heard of it, check it out, it is a mind fuck.

Over the years, 2012 and beyond, we have seen many changes. Some good, some bad. We were a small, tight, community. But, through growing as big as we have, we have invited many of the wrong people onto the site. Everyone gets a fair shake, but amount of shills, trolls and sheep flooding us with their nonsense has reached epic proportions…and actually, very little can be done about it, it comes with the territory. You guys have no idea the amount of bullshit and death threats and all manner of douchebaggery we have to deal with on a daily fucking basis because instead of ignoring something you don’t like, people have to spend all their time and energy in attacking what they don’t understand. You don’t like the site, you don’t like how it’s run…leave. Mark dealt with it, we deal with it, but you know what? Our core is strong. We will not be broken. We’ve seen them come, we’ve seen them go, but we remain.

So, I’ve collected random Guro art, and arranged them into a gallery in an attempt to capture that old familial feeling again, the Golden Days of Gore. This one is for you, Brother. Enjoy.