A Pretty Unflattering/Cruel Review of "Live at the Aragon" →
thatsnotmetal.com
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While making some good points, this guy is still a bit of an ass. Here’s an excerpt:
Frontman Brent Hinds singing live sounds a lot like this stray cat that used to hang around outside my place, moaning for handouts, but was too butt ugly and mangy looking to get any. One moment of weakness, I put an open can of tuna outside, and before you know it, I had Brent Hinds scratching my window and singing The Czar at 3 o’clock every morning looking for some more goddamn tuna. Cold buckets of water and vicious neighbor dogs did little to phase him. Brent Hinds was hungry.
Well DUH, of course Brent sounds like a cat in pain, that’s the who point of his vocal style.
