Carcassian
Utopian Blaster
Well, first off, if I listen to the album and can't remember any of it, it's a bad sign. If any of the riffs make me headbang and hit my lamp, it's a good sign. If the lyrics cause squirming pain in my testicles, it's a bad sign. If the vocals make me wanna sing along, it's a good sign. If the guitar sound makes me want to peel my skin off, it's a bad sign. If the solos make me do some Bill & Ted style shit, it's a good sign. If the drum gives me a headache, it's a bad sign. If the drumming makes me start air drumming in an embarrassing fashion, it's a good sign. And so on.
This is the perfect post to read as an antidote to the huge amount of over-intellectualisation of heavy metal that goes on around here.
I think Lemmy said it best when he said, "It's all just fucking rock n' roll, for Gods sake".
Or did he say it best when he said, "If you squeeze my lizard / I'll put my snake on you ?". I forget.
Either way, for me, I either enjoy an album or I don't. No amount of navel gazing, Nietzsche reading or thesaurus raiding will make me feel any different.
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