Or it proves that you have dumb friends.
Or it proves that you have dumb friends.
Oh, Lord, the shit done hit the fan.
I've listened to the new Gojira a couple times already today. So good.
So glad to see metal/heavy music being reviewed here. I really wish this would become a regular feature. There is a dearth of excellent metal being released these days.
The Passion of the Christ 2: Jesus Boogaloo
Better under their asses than in the Cuyahoga again, amirite?
And then the two of them sing Blurred Lines together.
No word as to the fate of the proposed spin-off, Donelson.
Shouldn't it be "tripping on LSD?"
What's the over/under on how many more albums before they find the brown note?
It's not an interview, it's an abortion.
I live in Nashville, and have a few friends who work on the show. Most everyone was expecting season 5 to happen, so they're pretty upset. The show was definitely a guilty pleasure, sad to see it go.
I have a Rega P3 that I've owned for years. A little pricey up front, but great sound and damned reliable.
Meowlo Stanfield.
Com-mew-ssioner Burrell.
Mew-tenant Daniels.
It bugged the crap out of me that she would put down newspaper before sitting on the couch, but had no problems sharing a crack/meth pipe with the woman of questionable hygiene who had been using it moments prior.
I'm a bit disappointed he didn't delve into "You Suffer." In terms of lyrical depth and musical composition, it's like peeling an onion. So many layers.
That's how you know you have a keeper.
Saw them back in February at War Memorial (maybe the show you missed?). Even sans Hanneman, still damn good. Carcass was OK, but the crowd wasn't into it. Then Testament came out and blew everyone away. Slayer was great, as usual. Best part of the night: kid in skinny jeans trying to windmill in the pit getting sent…
Join the Nintendo Fun Club! I mean, I'm the one got to risk walking up to these thieving bitches
with cash in hand, right? I'm telling you, Little Mac, the people running
the Nintendo Fun Club nowadays, they make the last bunch look sanctified. I mean,
this some shameful shit.
I thought the sequel was 2002: Electric Boogaloo.