S.O.D. Off

Sometimes band members like to step away from their day jobs and create something totally different with a new group of people.

GWAR! Hurrr! What Is It Good For? etc...

Ever heard of GWAR? Their name reputedly stands for Grotesque, Weird Anal Reprobates which sums them up nicely. They wear peculiar costumes and have a back story about coming from another planet and being frozen under the Antarctic ice for some time. Imagine Norse mythology with a sci fi twist mixed with thrash and hardcore and you'll not be far off.

No Rust for the Wicked

Megadeth were my favourite band between the ages of 16 and 18 and I must have owned about 10 of their t-shirts in the early 90s.

You Couldn't Handle the Truth

In this new, possibly regular (if I can be arsed), feature I will take a look back at some albums I believe to be classic. If Oasis' Definitely Maybe is now considered such then I have plenty of faith in my selections.

Crossover the Road

And here is the third part of my Bands I've Discovered trilogy.

The Importance of Bigwig

In keeping with the bands-I've-discovered theme I suddenly remembered after my last post that I had discovered another hardcore band earlier this year and neglected to write about it. We can't have that – you could all be missing out on something here.

I Really Think So

After years of research and listening I sometimes think I'm aware of all the bands, that I've heard everything ever released that I could possibly like. And every now and then something pops up to prove me wrong.