While I would like to say my first exposure to metal was Judas Priest or Morbid Angel, it was...of course, Cradle of Filth. I was 14, the year was 1999, and my friend (15 at the time) played "From the Cradle to Enslave" and "Funeral in Carpathia (Be Quick or Be Dead Version)" off of the "From The Cradle to Enslave EP" that had just been released. I quickly discovered Therion, Opeth, Tristania, Moonspell, Tiamat, and other such "easy-listening" bands. The crossover point for real death metal (not counting Opeth) was hearing s little band called Asphyx (The Rack), after reading a review of it online. It wasn't at all what I expected it to sound like...I had no idea what to think, but it intrigued me. I wanted to see what people saw in this music, so I downloaded more bands and just listened constantly and fell in love with death metal. It was all I listened to for months and then I checked out Immortal's At The Heart of Winter. If that isn't one of the best introductory albums to black metal for a death metal fan, I don't know what is...downloaded more black metal, blah blah blah
Then I found out a local indepedent record shop around here was carrying underground black and death metal albums and I started buying like crazy. I would get strange looks sometimes for having short hair and not wearing torn jeans or a denim jacket covered in patches, but fuck it, I knew what I liked.
Only within the last year have I let my gaurd down concerning classic heavy metal and speed metal like Iron Maiden, Manowar, Mercyful Fate, Judas Priest, etc. and I can now say I truly appreciate all genres of metal except for fucking prog and lame ass "beauty and the beast" goth metal bands.
Sorry, it's 3:28 AM, I'm really bored...and studying is gay.[/lifestory]