I have a theory as to why metal is not getting the respect it deserves.
Metal is infected by a disease which goes by the name of image. Like it or not, but image rears its hideous head far too often, in bandpictures, in coverart or in stories outside of music. "We are all about the music", is a phrase commonly heard, yet one is supposed to wear black, have long hair and NEVER smile on bandpictures, like that`s some kind of grave sin against the metal community. Image seethes through the entire genre, ironic for THE genre that claims to be against image. What do people see when they think "metal"? They think of longhaired, shabby men who scowl and (at least try) to look dangerous. What do people hear when they think "metal"? They hear blatant noise, because they are not used to hearing distorted guitars or heavy drum sound, let alone growling vocals. And what impression are they left with? An antisocial genre with no musical talent or skill, which breeds hate and anger. Do I care? No, those fucks who dismiss metal don`t know what they miss, and in some cases, they annoy me to no end (stuckup people like classical music listeners). Do I understand why they feel like they do? Yes. The day I can see bandphotos with members smiling with aghora sweaters without people labelling them sellouts or jesting about them, is the day metal has won a great battle against itself.