Come-lately “metal goes dirty rock” bands can stuff it, Allhelluja have been at it for years. Hatesphere’s singer. Solid enough to be The Quill in a bad mood.
God Head toured with Manson, Disturbed, Static-X, Mudvayne, and Rammstein. They were lame then, and they’re lame and half a decade older and no wiser now.
For all their rock’n’roll swagger, this four-song EP only teasers a tune worth remembering, and still-unknowns The Bones has a CD full of memorable singalongs.
Goth is rarely funny intentionally. Voltaire is always a good time, with humorous songs about zombies, dancing skeletons, and all kinds of ghoulish goodness.
Vintersorg’s Andreas Hedlund offers vocal duties to Borknagar. His warm, passionate, folky vocals add depth to any band he’s in, and Vintersorg is his band.
Hard punk/near-rockabilly/greaser rocker rock isn’t exactly where the paycheck’s at these days, so you can bet these poolhall hooligans are in it for the tunes.
Dense in production, complex in arrangement, thick and churning. “Death-Grind Powerhouse” is an apt description, as much as I dislike lifting from bios.
It’s mind-boggling how many sugary-sweet pop punk tunes Dan Schafer (Dan Vapid) has penned or played. Screeching Weasel, Riverdales, and now The Methadones.
Recommended for anyone looking for rap that’s more interesting and creative than the thug-life morons using hip-hop to start another unnecessary clothing line.