The production is inspiring and combative, guitars and drums bashing it out for supremacy, while the band figures out how to be rockers straddling old hair.
They wrote songs you could sing, play on guitar, and really relate to (when you were an awkward, angry teen) without hating later for being sissified goop.
While every other falsetto-screaming cock rockin’ quintet had to get haircuts and start dressing like guys for a change, Slaughter still attracts an audience.
A jaw-dropped love-in with the new guy, Meltdown is a Ripper-fest of inspiring metal proportions. 23 tracks sampling one of the world’s best catalogues.