Saturday, January 7, 2012

Jesus Christ looks like me...



Slick and polished, stitched together from shockingly disparate fragments, and sprawling over an unbelievably bloated 9-plus minutes, this song embodies a lot of things I hate about heavy metal. It sounds like metal that learned nothing from punk, like Pete Steele selling his hardcore records and trashing the legacy of Carnivore, just to piss people off. It should put me to sleep, or make me really mad, but instead whenever I get to the end I wish it were longer, and I play it again.

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