Thursday, October 16, 2008
Lists are metal
Okay you stupid, inbred, socially maladjusted, emotional doods -- that is what we are, right? -- start thinking about what the greatest metal albums of all time are. To. You. I don't give a fuck what was influential, what sold the most, yabba dabba doo. I'm curious to see where you clowns get your kicks. I don't know, top 25 or so. Top 50, whatever floats your heavy metal boat. Start metalstorming and get ready to face the slayer.
Friday, October 10, 2008
Is it metal?
I knew I was at a metal show because of all the guys who looked like they just crawled out of their basements for the first time in 30 years. Matted hair, longer than their mothers', and faded, torn metal band t-shirts worn well enough you could tell they weren't from any vintage shop. The b.o. from never having to clean up for a girlfriend was foul and everywhere. It was easily made up for by the lack of pretentiousness - no guys with designer hair, manicures or emo fashion sense. The few girls who were there clung to the walls avoiding the mosh pit to come, or on rare occasions looked like they had just come from a biker bar and would break a bottle over your head just to see what you'd look like in red. And the bartender looked happy enough to give it to her just to instigate some fun and violence, and hopefully kill his boredom.
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
Rub you raw
Seems somebody went and recorded bass over all the "Justice" tracks...This is still my favorite Metallica album, meaning its pretty much the best album ever. Take that Dave Mustaine...
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
Blessed are the Sick
America, get to the doctor. Bloody hell, can't even escape The Politics when I get my metal on. A curse upon ye, bastard nation!
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