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hellyeahskwisgaar · 1 year
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MTL characters but in totally different metal genres
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Hope they make side projects with these
I think Nathan actually doesn't go well with black metal because of his deep death growl vocal and he isn't skinny enough so yeah death metal is best for him but as Dethklok plays MDM/DM music so I had to choose something different.
Pickles, he really fits in stoner genre things cause he's an ACTUAL stoner, smoking bunch of weeds and bongs. Plus its stereotypical outfit looks pretty good on him too. Smoke weed everyday
Skwisgaar should start another side project which plays viking/folk metal but not the kind of Korpiklaani/Equilibrium folk style, more like Moonsorrow or early Ensiferum. Oooor kinda like Falkenbach. Well I kept listening to Bathory albums(viking metal era) when I drew him.
Toki may play power metal for ✶ 🎀 𝓀𝒾𝓉𝓉𝓎 𝒸𝒶𝓉𝓈 🎀 ✶ just like Hevisaurus does to kids, tho he's Norwegian and looks like he's somehow connected with black metal - his appearance on 1x16, having a friend who is a fan of black metal - everyone knows he's the naÏve guy in the band so only power metal can protect his childlike innocence.
Murderface was the hardest one to come up with but I guess 80s thrash metal will be the best. Curly hair(I guess so, no one has trapezoid shaped hair in real life) and his vest which reminds me a battle jacket. Planet Piss is sounding to groove/industrial/nu metal and groove metal was inspired by thrash/heavy metal so it makes sense.
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And these are my inspirational songs for this post
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rock-and-roll-hell · 9 months
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July 25, 1980
Unmasked Tour
Palladium - New York City, NY
Eric Carr's live debut with KIϟϟ wearing the first version of his "Fox" makeup. While heavily featuring the 1979 and 1980 studio albums, it is somewhat strange to consider that the set included three covers: "2,000 Man," originally recorded by the Rolling Stones; "New York Groove," originally recorded by Hello; and "King of the Night Time World," originally performed by the Hollywood Stars (though never commercially released). "Is That You?" while not written by the band had also not been commercially released by the writer or other artists. The only United States "Unmasked" era concert and contemporary performance of material from that album. This show marked the live debut of three songs from "Unmasked" including "Is That You?," "Talk To Me," and "You're All That I Want." The Palladium was the renamed Academy of Music, where KIϟϟ had made their industry debut in December 1973. KIϟϟ spun their appearance at a smaller venue: "It was a night of nostalgia for Ace, Paul and Gene. And a dream come true for Eric Carr. KIϟϟ planned a special performance at the Palladium in New York to introduce Eric to its staunchest home town fans. There was very little publicity. The one-night-only show was mostly a word of mouth affair. Although small for KIϟϟ today, the hall was chosen for sentimental reasons. Most of the fans, as well as the band, were remembering the historic night KIϟϟ played its first important New York performance on that very stage... the show was a resounding success".
From local press: "KIϟϟ performed at the Palladium on Friday night, which was unusual; the group usually plays venues the size of Madison Square Garden. Slipping popularity may account for the Palladium date to some extent, but KIϟϟ could certainly have filled the theater several nights running and chose not to do so. The show's primary purpose seems to have been the introduction of Eric Carr, the new drummer, to the band's hard-core fans. A few diehards yelled for the departed Peter Criss, but not for long. This listener kept trying to remember what Mr. Criss used to sound like, but the effort proved fruitless. Before long, he became accustomed to Mr. Carr, who played a somewhat elaborate drum kit and was sometimes a little floppy but kicked the music along nicely. The band had installed its flashy stage set and resorted to a number of its tried and true visual gimmicks, but with the scale of the event reduced, one tended to focus more on the music. It wasn't bad. It was heavy-handed, macho to an almost comical degree, rife with bombast and excess, everything one expects heavy metal to be, but the playing was tight -- much tighter than the last time the reviewer heard KIϟϟ, at the Garden -- and most of the songs weren't padded with unnecessary solo noodling. Whether KIϟϟ fans will take to Mr. Carr remains to be seen; one would think they'd be satisfied with Gene Simmons's tongue-wagging and fire-breathing and Ace Frehley's flaming guitar. In any event, and for what it's worth, Mr. Carr's addition to the band seems to have been a positive step, though it isn't likely to make KIϟϟ' music 'genuinely important to life'" (New York Times, 7/27/80).
Another: "Carr proved to be a capable drummer but no Peter Criss. The show wasn't quite the visual extravaganza I'd anticipated, nor was it the Sodom and Gomorrah meets 'The Night of the Living Dead' I'd feared. Instead, it seemed like the 'Wizard of Oz' gone awry" (Aquarian).
From a mainstream review: "It was apparent from the appearance and playing of Carr that KIϟϟ one of the most successful rock acts of all times, was not taking any chances with the music or the formula now that original drummer Peter Criss has departed for a solo career... So it was almost the typical KIϟϟ show. But with the new drummer now more in the background, the focus was more on the front three... And although performing on a smaller stage than usual, the show was basically the same" (Billboard, 8/9/80).
From a regional review: "KIϟϟ concerts are a little like Christmas. The anticipation is half the fun, and everyone was up for this one... KIϟϟ crashed through their 20-song set with the delicacy of a chain gang" (London, CT, The Day, 8/1/80).
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thedemonofcat · 7 months
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Jaskier, an immortal, has immersed himself deeply in the ever-changing landscape of popular music, adapting to each decade's dominant genre with the passing years
1900s: During the early 1900s, Jaskier immersed himself in the world of Ragtime, even spending some time on Vaudeville stages. However, Geralt had little fondness for the theatre manager in charge.
1910s: In the 1910s, Jaskier's musical journey led him to become a blues singer.
1920s: The 1920s saw Jaskier embracing the vibrant world of Jazz, often performing in Jazz clubs.
1930s: Jaskier transitioned into a swing singer during the 1930s, a decade Eskel particularly enjoyed for its music.
1940s: Jaskier ventured into country music during the 1940s, and he fancied himself quite dashing in that hat. Well, he will never tell anyone Lambert likes this the most
1950s: Rock 'n' Roll became Jaskier's musical calling in the 1950s, much to Ciri's delight but not so much to Geralt's, who found it too loud.
The 1960s: Jaskier took on the pop-rock scene in the 1960s, oddly becoming Yennefer's favourite genre during this period.
1970s: While singing Rock in the 1970s, Jaskier's life took a tumultuous turn due to a problematic tour manager, leading to a regrettable battle with drug addiction.
The 1980s: The 1980s saw Jaskier experimenting with metal music despite his immortality, which didn't sit well with Geralt, who despised finding Jaskier unconscious from drug overdoses.
1990s: Jaskier believed his best musical era was in the 1990s when he embraced Alternative Rock, possibly because drugs no longer plagued him and he could think more clearly.
2000s: Jaskier found his groove in the Indie music scene. For Geralt, this decade held special significance, marking when his and Jaskier's love bloomed.
2010s: Jaskier continued to dabble in Indie rock in the 2010s, with a brief, forgettable stint in hip hop. The less said about that, the better.
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sailtomarina · 2 months
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Is it safe?
Draco’s brow furrowed in consternation as he looked between Hermione and the contraption beside them. He didn’t want to back down after needling her for months about flying. She’d agreed to private lessons–with him as the only acceptable tutor, of course–as long as he indulged a single request.
Easy, right?
It should have been a no-brainer, multiple lessons without an end in sight for one, measly little activity. Then Hermione had to go and bring that into the picture.
“Is it…safe?”
He didn’t want to get any closer, but a larger part of him wanted to step in front of his girlfriend and what was obviously an instrument of death. He’d seen Muggle cars before, certainly, but not this up close and never, ever in his entire existence had he ever imagined that he’d be asked to get inside of one. 
“Please. Do you really think I’d ask you to risk your life, Malfoy?” she scoffed. She had the gall to stroke the car like he’d hurt its feelings.
Then he cocked his head and looked the entire thing over from end to end. Did it have feelings? Was it alive?
“Whatever you’re thinking, I assure you that you’re probably mistaken,” she continued, the beginnings of a smirk playing at her lips.
“Let’s make a couple of things clear. First, yes, I think you would risk my life after you accused me of doing the same to you every single time I took you up on my broom–stop! That wasn’t a euphemism!” He scowled at her peals of laughter, even as they warmed his chest. “Second, this wouldn’t be the only time I’ve encountered a sentient carriage. Now what?”
She bent over double, hands against each knee as she gasped for breath in between her laughter. “It’s just–oh, good gods–who even says ‘carriage’ in this day in age? What era are you even from, Lord Malfoy?”
He suffered her amusement for the span of two more breaths before he reached for the closest handle and tugged.
“Wait, not there,” she caught the door before it could fully open and pressed it shut.
“What do you mean not ‘there’?” he asked. “You’re not actually suggesting that I control this thing, are you?”
Horrifying images of the metal beast careening out of control into onlookers crowded his mind, and it was with all his willpower that he stayed in place rather than retreat. 
“Well, that is the backseat, and you only sit there if the front is already occupied or you’re paying for transport. Being as neither is true, since I’ll be the one driving us, you should sit in the front next to me.” She gestured toward the adjacent door, then stepped back to give him room.
Draco had to admit that whatever Muggle had concocted this insanity, they at least knew how to make seats. The caramel leather was ridiculously comfortable, and he had ample room to stretch his legs–no easy feat, given his considerable height. He looked around with increasing curiosity that now outweighed his earlier caution.
The panel in front of him had all sorts of knobs and buttons that he knew better than to meddle with. There was a pommel-like bar between the seats, and the large ring in the driver’s seat was obviously meant as some sort of handle. Grooves lined the leather just wide enough for fingers to rest in between.
The moment she slid in next to him, Draco feigned disinterest, looking out the front glass like he couldn’t care less about his surroundings. To his immense displeasure, he could see people walking down the sidewalk and stepping into their own vehicles. Why were there so many strangers? Didn’t they have better things to do than bear witness to his probable death? He could see it now: “Unidentified Man Perishes in Flames; Bushy-haired Suspect Still at Large.”
“--as soon as you buckle up.”
In his musing, he’d missed what she said. “Sorry, what?”
Hermione chuckled and shook her head. “I said, we’ll get going as soon as you buckle up.” She gestured at the strap across her own chest.
Draco perked up at the sight. Safety measures! Excellent. The strap was rudimentary compared to the Stabilising Charms in children’s brooms, but at least it proved the Muggles weren’t completely barmy. He located his own harness, but immediately hit a snag.
“How do I…” He tugged harder, hitting the same stopping point that prevented the strap from reaching across his chest. Was this made for children? Why was it so short?
“Oh, here, allow me.”
He put his hands up in surrender and let her take charge. As she leaned over, having undone her own belt, a sneaky hand slid across his chest and tweaked a nipple in passing.
“Granger.”
She merely winked at his warning. The little brat. If they survived this, Draco was going to pay her back 10x over.
“The trick is to pull gently. Slow and steady. You don’t have a problem with that, right?” Another suggestive grin, and then the audible click of his strap settling into place.  She’d quoted almost word for word the exact same thing he’d said to her in their first flying lesson.
She stayed close, nose to nose, toffee-coloured eyes searching him for…what?
“This means more to me than you know, Draco,” she said quietly.
He could see nothing but her. Tawny eyes fixed on him, the freckles he’d kissed countless times marching across her upturned nose and cheeks, dainty ears wearing the gold and ruby earrings he’d gifted her on her birthday, and her hair, her glorious hair. There was no room for anything else, riotous spirals of golden brown spilling across her shoulders and reaching for him like a living thing. The soft ends tickled the sensitive skin along his neck, but rather than pull away, he only wanted to bring her closer, to sink his hands against the dense mass at the base of her neck, to pull her into him and snog her breathless. Maybe if he did that, then they wouldn’t drive anywhere and he could convince her to return to her flat and into bed.
He’d endeavoured to do just that, palm already cupping her cheek and preparing to press further, when she moved past his questing lips to whisper into his ear with all the sneaky planning of a witch in full control. “Be good, and you’ll thank me later.”
Her hand trailed down to squeeze, to which he let out a groan of defeat. 
“The things I do for love.”
Her smile was blinding as she pulled away, the light of it filling the space more effectively than a Lumos or any amount of daylight ever could. He’d follow her anywhere as long as she always looked at him like that, metal carriages and all.
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Twitter prompt from DramionePrompts: “Is it safe?”
I’ve been on the hunt for a car lately, now that we’ve had enough clashing schedules to warrant a second vehicle for the household. We’re caught between something a bit more flexible in a hybrid, or going full futuristic and opting for an EV. The main purpose of the second car would be local transport. It’s surprisingly difficult to find one that suits all of our needs and preferences! Why can’t we just figure out Floo travel, or Apparition???
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dungeon-strugglers · 2 years
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✨New item!✨ Lost Era Emanator Wondrous item, very rare (requires attunement)
This ancient device is fueled by a mysterious power source. It hums to life and glows softly when held. The device’s arcane design is nearly inscrutable and requires careful examination to decipher its function. In order to attune to the device, you must first succeed on a DC 16 Arcana check, otherwise the attunement fails and you cannot attempt it again for 24 hours.
The device has 12 charges. While holding it, you can use the attack action to emit a ray of concentrated heat from the device, expending 1 charge for each attack. The device functions as a ranged weapon with the ammunition and two-handed properties, a normal range of 60 feet, and a long range of 240 feet. While you are attuned to it, you can add your proficiency bonus to attack rolls with the device. Additionally, when you attack with the device, you can use your Intelligence modifier, instead of Dexterity, for the attack rolls. The device deals 3d8 fire damage (this damage does not benefit from ability score modifiers) to any target it hits.
As an action, you can expend 3 charges to fire a supercharged ray from the device. The ray is 90 feet long and 6 inches wide. Any creature within this area must make a DC 16 Dexterity saving throw and take 8d8 fire damage on a failure, or half damage on a success. This ray is able to penetrate through 1 inch of metal, 6 inches of stone, or 1 foot of wood, leaving a scorched hole 6 inches in diameter.
The device regains charges by storing arcane energy. As an action, any creature can touch the device to expend a spell slot of 1st through 6th level. The device regains 1 charge for each level of spell slot expended, but it can’t hold more than 12 charges.
Orville examined the strange device that he had just unearthed. It gleamed and glinted in the torchlight, despite its apparent age, and the craftsmanship was like nothing he had ever seen. He traced his finger along the intricate grooves and amber-like appendages, daydreaming about the people who could have crafted such a curious contraption. This item was crafted in collaboration with KibblesTasty for the Compendium of Craft and Creation! Head over to Kickstarter to learn more about the book: https://www.kickstarter.com/projects/kibblestasty/kibbles-compendium-of-craft-and-creation
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trulybetty · 5 months
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Sunday Week In Review XIV
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How's everyone doing? I skipped out on last week's update since it was a really slow week on all fronts for all the things for me last week. Things picked up a bit this week - but I'll be honest, I'm having a hard time finding my feet around here at the moment and finding a groove to get into.
Not sure if it's that time of year, a bit of a writing lull or what - but I've been a little meh, not in the sad sense - more like I'm a petulant child offered six different things and I turn my nose up at all of them because I don't know what I want lol.
Also trying to figure out a system for getting through my TBR list, right now it feels like it's out of control and there are only so many I can read in a week. Especially since I want to get through some of my physical TBR pile and dedicate a couple nights a week to offline reading.
Anyway, enough about me seemingly channelling Baby Truly™️ - on with the recap of the last two weeks!
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T R U L Y   U P D A T E S . . .
I did a second round of the 'First Sentence' ask game, which I absolutely adore! If you haven't done it before, I very much recommend it! If you do this, tag me so I can come throw a sentence at you!
Round 2
tim x cagney (f!reader)
jack x reader (f!reader)
joel x Charlotte (OFC)
dieter x bryony (OFC)
jack x reader (f!reader)
frankie x clementine (OFC)
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W H A T   I   R E A D . . .
Delta Landscaping (Triple Frontier) by @rhoorl Jess' series has me on tenterhooks for every update and then on the edge of my seat waiting for more! This last update we entered the start of Frankie's arch and while it pulls at the heartstrings, I'm so here for it and what's to come next! Also, Benny entering his Rocky era (Jess didn't write this, I've decided it) is something I'm also very much ready for!
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Paranoid Hearts (Javi P.) by @goodwithcheese This series. This series is just something else and I finally got my ass into gear to get caught up, and while on the one hand, I'm sorry I started so late on the other hand I enjoyed this smorgasbord of Javi and Tabitha.
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he makes life better (Joel) by @wildemaven This is such a warm comforting hug of a fic that just seeps into your bones, that makes your toes curl in softness and you re-read more than once. This is everything fluff should make you feel and I adore each and every last part of this and will be re-reading this.
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Headshots (Marcus P.) by @secretelephanttattoo I was not ready for this to end, but El gave our boy Marcus the ending he and his Ella deserved and it was both spicy and sweet. If you've not read this yet, I suggest you do. Also, peep her forthcoming wip... 🔎
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Thrash Metal (Dieter) by @morallyinept Jett is back with another delectably mouthwatering smutty one-shot with our favourite deviant Dieter Bravo. This is sinfully indulgent and a must-read and one that lends itself to definitely more than one read.
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Six and a half minutes - Frankie's version by @avastrasposts This one calls for a breakout of the Hot Ones gif for sure, because this was the mood the entire time I read this. If anything, Frankie is not one to back down from a challenge...
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Medicine (Joel) by @goodwithcheese I was so excited to see Megan had written for Joel that I had to drop everything to read this over my coffee the other morning. I love everything about the dynamic between these two and how Megan illustrates the deep affection they have for one another through their actions as we all know our post-outbreak Miller is not one quick with his words. I hope this isn't the last we see of Joel here!
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M E M O R A B L E   P O S T S . . .
Heidi’s amazing mood board inspired by Sequins! 😍 I’m still in absolute awe of it and I love it so much! I think it's going to get a spot on my work desk this week! 💕
These thots had started off as Joel Thots, but have now morphed into Tim Thots and I'm not mad about it... might share a little snippet later 😏
@morallyinept's 'Ode to Writers' this week - I'm going to refrain from getting on my soapbox here (I'd be here all day) - but the table is not finite, it's infinite. If you're not inching your chair down to make room for another chair, or pulling the spare chairs in from the garage, then maybe you need to re-evaluate your relationship with this community.
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E N J O Y E D  T H I S  W E E K  . . .
Finally watching ‘Strange Way of Life’ and getting to live message my thots to @rhoorl as I watched - it was a cinematic dissection.
Date night with Mr. Truly - we spent the entire two hours wondering what people do on dates aside from watching their phones and waiting for a call to say your kids are out of control and have taken over Nakatomi Plaza. But needless to say, we had fun, I even ate a meal without someone else's hand in it.
Amazing moots being mooting awesome 🙌 - I'm thankful every day that I get to interact with some wonderful people and have found a lovely corner of this hell site to play in a sandbox with some amazing people 💕
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S P E C I A L M E N T I O N . . .
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Check out this writing challenge that myself and a group of people that I'm lucky to call moots created that we would love for you to join in on! Everything about it is random and everyone starts with the same parameters and everything else after that is up to you! So excited to see what everyone does with this!
Do I know anything about Javi Pēna? Nope. Am I going to join in? Yes I am! 🙌
See you January 1st to dive into all the fics this challenge I hope produces! 💛
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T H I S  W E E K ' S  J A M . . .
Thank you to @gnpwdrnwhiskey for inspiring this week's selection after she pointed out the parallels to Chiffon that I haven't been able to get out of my head since.
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Hope everyone has had a great week! Here's to a great week ahead and I hope its a good one full of obnoxious drinks of choice and soft places to land and enjoy.
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metalsongoftheday · 7 months
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Tuesday, September 19: Gamma, "Four Horsemen"
R.I.P. Ronnie Montrose (1947-2012)
If the first Montrose record was the great hidden gem of early ‘70s heavy rock, Gamma’s second album was the platonic ideal of late ‘70s/early ‘80s hard rock/AOR.  In other words, Ronnie Montrose pulled it off twice, because Gamma 2 was just straight-up awesome, and “Four Horsemen” kicked off with a killer fast-paced opening featuring stellar drumming from Denny Carmassi and a racing riff from Ronnie before switching to a slightly more swaggering groove in the verses.  It wasn’t super metallic, but had a great balance of aggressive heavy rock and classic rock: Montrose’s soloing was dexterous and elegant, and even if Davey Pattison sounded like a cross between Paul Rodgers and Lou Gramm his inflection had just the right personality for the sound coming out of the rest of the band.  Just like Ronnie’s namesake band, Gamma was a great outfit that suffered from bad luck and a mercurial leader that seemed constitutionally incapable of playing the game, but “Four Horsemen” was quintessential classic hard rock for its era that also had a bit of futuristic feel that didn’t sound as cheesy as one would think. 
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black-arcana · 4 months
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The 50 best metal albums of 2023 - as voted by the readers of Metal Hammer
20. Blackbriar - A Dark Euphony (Nuclear Blast)
With many of the bands that brought symphonic metal to prominence in the late 90s and early 2000s since shifting away from the style to explore other realms, newcomers like Blackbriar are quickly filling the niche. Grandiose, gothic symphonic metal with a fairytale edge, the Dutch band's second record A Dark Euphony was hailed by Catherine Morris who hailed it as "unabashedly gorgeous and darkly romantic, Blackbriar have shown they are masters of painting lush soundscapes that symphonic metal fans will want to dive right into."
18. Delain - Dark Waters (Napalm)
Martijn Westerholt was forced to effectively rebuild Delain from the ground up when the other members quit in 2021, leaving him the sole remaining member. Thankfully, the band's seventh studio album shows no signs of that strife, the return of former drummer Sander Zoer and guitarist Ronald Landa helping cement a sense of vintage Delain whilst new vocalist Diana Leah delivered the grandeur and brilliance fans have come to expect, Danii Leivers ruling that "this feels like a band reborn: grandiose and fizzing with bright energy." 
16. Beyond The Black - Beyond The Black
Beyond The Black have been steadily building as symphonic metal's next stars ever since their 2015 debut achieved a top 20 position in their native Germany. The band's self-titled fifth record is an affirmation of everything that makes them brilliant: strident songwriting, fist-pumping melodies and hooks you could land Moby Dick with, reviewer Catherine Morris writing that "many of the melodies on Beyond The Black will stay with you – a sign that the band are now truly in their groove."
3. Within Temptation - Bleed Out (Force Music)
Whilst Within Temptation have never been wallflowers, their eighth record represents the band at their most fired-up and outspoken. Inspired by the state of global events, the Dutch band crafted some of the most inspiring and powerful anthems of their career. It's almost insane that we'll have to wait until late next year for the band to bring these songs to life live, but we dare say the wait will be worth it. 
2. Babymetal - The Other One (Cooking Vinyl)
It says something about the sheer scale of what Babymetal have achieved that the release of a new album is only part of their incredible story in 2023. While the recruitment of Momometal has kickstarted a new era, the band started their first new chapter since a year-long hiatus by unveiling some of their most grandiose and impressive songs to date in a sprawling concept record that showed just how much they have evolved in the past decade. Massive shows at home in Japan and an appearance at Wembley Arena with Sabaton in March gave way to smaller shows this winter that set the stage for even bigger things to come. The band already have an appearance at Download Festival set for next year, but beyond that? Well, you should know what they say about Fox Gods at this point. 
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luxurysystems · 9 days
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⛓️ℑ 𝔎𝔫𝔬𝔴 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 ℑ 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝔟𝔢𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔢...⛓️
You've become royalty, a prince. You have an army at your beck and call. They serve you. But there's something beyond your understanding cleverly pulling the strings... What happens when you set out to rule an entire combat sport but you end up being the one under control? A Kevin Sullivan, Prince of Darkness-era inspired playlist that possesses you with a blend of thrash/black/heavy metal/rock grooves before abruptly abandoning you to ponder your purpose and fate with the final two tracks. Perhaps, if you survive, you can rekindle the relationship with the person lost at the very beginning: You.
Playlist is public. If you don't use Spotify, here's the entire track list + links:
Toxic Minds - SCYTHELORD
Bark at the Moon - OZZY OSBOURNE
Thunder Vengeance - LOVEBITES
Equale - SIGH
Holy Diver - DIO
Torn - EDNASWAP
The Home -PORTUGAL. THE MAN
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Pantera - Cowboys From Hell
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rinstar5283 · 1 year
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What bands do you think the papas would like? I have a feeling Pantera is gonna be in here somewhere
QUIEJFOE RAHHAHA IVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS MOMENT
OKAY SO IM ONLY GONNA BE TALKING BOUT METAL CAUSE THATS MY EXPERTISE- BUT YALL CAN OFC PUT IN YALLS THOUGHTS AND SHIT- ALSO SUPPER INACURATE AND MOSTLY BASED ON HOW I SEE THEM 💀💀
Primo: Def doom/stoner metal! Bros probs a hardcore ozzy era Black Sabbath fan- I think he likes his metal not too fast or too heavy, he’d also probably be into old school sludge as well!!
I’d say his top fave bands would be
Black Sabbath, electric wizard, cathedral ,andd probs Melvin’s
Secondo: AS U GUESSED OBVIOUSLY PANTERA 😼😼 BROS MET PHIL ANSELMO YALL- SO OBV GROOVE/THRASH , and my moots on twitter def agree he’s into nu-metal (don’t kill me Tobias) but he also gives me war metal vibes- IM NOT JUST SAYING THAT CAUSE HES BALD
I think his top faves would be
Pantera, Exodus, blasphemy, and Korn
Terzo: oof this one’s hard ahhh. Maybe some glam metal he seems like he’d enjoy Motley Crue? Hmmmm hell one of my moots said she’d like Xavleg and I totally agree with that- so maybe death metal and grindcore.
I’m not too sure but maybe his fav bands would be
W.a.s.p, Motley Crue, Xavleg, and exhumed
Yall can recommend or add something here cause I got no clue-
Copia: OH BOY BRO COPIA WOULD LOVE IT ALL THRASH, DEATH, BLACK, SLAM, GRIND, PUNK, GOTH, HEAVY, HELL OLD ROCK TOO HE DONT CARE- buUTTT since I’m sorta basing this off tobias he would probs hate nu-metal and be an elitist too- I see him as the type to be very INLOVE with old 80s metal that he’d be like “oh theres no good bands today, the good ones are getting so old their gonna die soon x’C” without even trying to find any new metal bands and shit- ALSO HED HAVE A VERY COOL ASS BATTLE JACKET PROBS EVEN MULTIPLE FOR EACH GENRE-
His fave bands would be
The big four (he can’t choose), kiss, nuclear assualt, Sodom, and Bathory (mostly basing this off Tobias since I think they’d both be similar in taste))
Lolol and here have this little doomer/stoner primo I did on my phone in like 10 secs 😭
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farewell-persephone · 11 days
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A decent summary of bad music. highlights (red text for emphasis):
Sleep Token’s music feels so meticulously pored-over and stylized that it’s almost entirely bereft of human feeling — and that’s kind of the point. The London-born band is a masked, “anonymous” metalcore group helmed by the mononymous singer-songwriter Vessel. Like Ghost, there’s an extensive pseudo-religious lore behind their lyrics that involves Vessel’s mysterious deity-lover-abuser Sleep, and their convoluted storyline — the musical version of a TikTok romantasy book — plays out across Sleep Token’s three-album arc. Also like Ghost, who write all of their “MESSAGE FROM THE CLERGY” social media posts in third-person and with ceremoniously rigid prose, Sleep Token post in the voice of a Skyrim NPC, alerting their fans that tickets to their “rituals” (see: shows) “have been swiftly depleted” and encouraging fans to “obtain” (see: buy) merch from their shop.
Sleep Token’s savvy pretension projects the illusion that they’re a lot darker, deeper, and cooler than they actually are. The beige pen-and-ink album cover for 2023’s Take Me Back To Eden — coincidentally the same color palette Avenged Sevenfold used for Life Is But A Dream… — could be mistaken for a post-metal album released on The Flenser label. . . . The presentation is perfectly suited for a Cult Of Luna or Amenra record, but Sleep Token employ it to make their mundane seem arcane. The arthouse elegance attempts to paint over the band’s clunky fusions of contemporary radio schlock and rudimentary djent-metal.
The songs on Take Me Back To Eden . . . sound tailor-made for the era of reaction videos, where a song’s merit derives more from its construction than its content. The average Sleep Token track is 75% stately pop-rock — often undergirded by stomp-clap drums or department store trap beats, and spritzed with a whiff of PG-13 sensuality — and 25% concussive metal breakdowns and ghoulish screams. Sleep Token deploy the metal passages like land mines, erupting without warning after several verses (upwards of six or seven minutes into their overwrought suites) of distinctly un-metal sounds. Some of their songs have absolutely zero metal in them, and are just saccharine, blindingly polished pop tracks that could easily be mistaken for Imagine Dragons, who Sleep Token have been frequently compared to. . . .
In “Chokehold,” one of several 2023 singles that caught fire online and turned Sleep Token into an overnight sensation, Vessel spends the first two minutes achily cantillating atop an elastic synth and a sparse trap beat. Suddenly, a wave of down-tuned guitars and bludgeoning drums come crashing in, only to recede completely and then return for one last go-around. The errant breakdowns serve as little more than reminders that what you’re listening to is in fact a metal song — “don’t worry, this isn’t actually pop,” their perfunctory inclusions seem to suggest. In the “crabcore” era, metalcore bands would jumpscare their fans with garish Euro-trance drops to essentially troll their listeners with brief detours into pop. Decades earlier, Type O Negative would flip the lights on in the middle of their sultry goth-metal romps to bask in a resplendently sunny psych-pop hook. Sleep Token’s music effectively does the same thing, except they’ve reversed the proportions, making metal the gag in an otherwise pop-forward feature. Their biggest song, “The Summoning,” is a little moodier and djentier during its main motifs, but in its third act twist, the metalness swiftly drops away and Vessel croons over a Bruno Mars-inspired funk groove. In metalcore’s scene era, bands would have fun flipping bubblegum pop hits into scream-infested mosh jaunts on the infamous Punk Goes Pop compilations. Now, one of the biggest new bands in metal is unironically emulating that tier of normie pop in their own songs, and supporters view it as a bold genre exploration rather than a naked embrace of fundamentally corny, centrist, playlist pop. Sleep Token are primed for our cultural hypnosis toward artists who “transcend genre,” which in most cases (and especially Sleep Token’s) means the artist just stacks a bunch of dissimilar sounds on top of one another and passes it off as innovative eclecticism. Whether or not the genre-jumbling follows any creative or emotional logic is irrelevant. Songs like “The Summoning” just get props for stacking blocks on top of books like a toddler in a playpen. . . .
Within a year’s time, the band have gone from a mid-size club act to arena-filling headliners (their spring US tour is sold out), and their fanbase’s behavior on TikTok and Twitter now mirrors the cadence of a popstar stan army. That exponential spike wasn’t because there was suddenly 10x more appetite for djenty metalcore then there was the year before. “Chokehold” and “The Summoning” went viral because they were effectively pop songs, and the album that followed even moreso. Therefore, treating Sleep Token’s popstar rise like a win for metal feels like a misrepresentation of what makes their songs appealing.
Are Sleep Token metal’s new breakout act because of or in spite of their own metal-ness? The same question could be asked of Bad Omens, who are actually bigger than Sleep Token by several metrics (they’ve had three top 10 hits on Billboard’s Mainstream Rock Airplay chart, including a #1, and boast 2 million more Spotify monthly listeners than Sleep Token). Moreover, their frontman/songwriter/producer Noah Sebastian feels fatigued by his band’s dizzying fame (which has manifested in an even more intensely parasocial stan army than Sleep Token’s) in a way few modern rock musicians ever get the opportunity to fret about. . . .
The convergence of sleek, office-park R&B and SiriusXM-ready metalcore was first introduced in the 2010s by bands like Memphis May Fire and Issues, but Bad Omens reupholstered that tacky sound with a mentholy sexiness that’s one part gentrified industrial-metal and one part “Blinding Lights”. . . .
So what’s novel to this moment isn’t that Bad Omens’, Sleep Token’s, and Spiritbox’s most popular songs happen to be their catchiest ones. It’s that the totality of their sounds — not just their singles, but album cuts, too — are directly dialed into major-label pop, and they’re explicitly taking influence from some of the most mainstream, non-metal pop singers of the day. . . . And it’s not just these bands. Look at almost any popular metal or metal-adjacent act of the last decade, and their metalness is either used as a prop, a gimmick, or a counterweight to their otherwise non-metal sounds. . . .
Metal is instead part of these bands’ convoluted creative schemes, where it’s either used like a comedic foil (Babymetal), as a musical garment in a theatrical production (Ice Nine Kills), or as a sort of sonic Instagram filter (Our Last Night), where the vague idea of metal is used to market a hunk of normie-millennial cultural detritus as something alternative.
The thread connecting this entire new generation of bands — from Ghost and Bring Me The Horizon to Sleep Token and Our Last Night — is that they all use metal more like a signifier than an artistic framework. . . . Instead, they’re enamored by the mainstream, and are adopting its cultural products to shape the way they sound, look, and transmit feeling through their art. Optimists see their methods as a necessary creative overhaul of a genre that’s already exhausted its own appeals. The heaviest, fastest, nastiest metal songs have already been written, and these bands are giving audiences something new to chew on. Cynics, even the ones who acknowledge that innovation is the lifeblood of all artistic mediums, and can recognize the many ways in which metal’s tropes have grown stale over the decades, are wary that these pop injections are a diluting, not renewing, force within a form of music that’s purportedly at odds with commercial orthodoxies.
For my part, I would charitably sum up most of the mentioned bands as "metal ashamed to be metal," though this would presume that any of them actually are ashamed of distilling metal into a 3D-printed plastic simulacrum. Maybe "pop ashamed to be pop" would be more accurate. I'm not against pop influence in heavy music; The Dillinger Escape Plan's "One of Us Is the Killer" is a great example of pop-mathcore with strong R&B influence, and one of the best memories I have is singing along to the chorus in a crowded venue, not to mention the many other examples of pop influences scattered throughout their discography. I am against the deification of mediocrity; the bizarre, rabid parasocial cults that have sprung up around some of these artists; and the transformation of a genre with a rich and varied history into little more than an algorithmic gimmick.
(Also I have nothing against Spiritbox based on the little I've heard. They at least seem to have riffs. I've been meaning to listen to them properly at some point.)
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Brant Bjork: el desierto en la ciudad
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El baterista fundador de Kyuss sacudió Montevideo en una nueva edición de Fuzz Local
Por Ginny Lupin Fotos Gino Bomba
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Hay un indicativo infalible de la calidad de un show que no se encuentra arriba del escenario; se nota ya desde la entrada y se incrementa con los resagados que se van acumulando, cerveza en mano, al fondo de Plaza Mateo: si en el público abundan los músicos, el show va a estar increíble. Y el domingo pasado, en una nueva edición del festival Fuzz Local, estaban todos.
La tarde arrancó con bastante puntualidad y una afluencia de gente considerable; eso que era domingo, Nacional y Defensor jugaban a unas cuadras y el clima estaba inestable. Pero la jornada prometía distorsión de la mano de grandes exponentes locales y las verdaderas leyendas del desierto. No había justificativo para pegarse el faltazo.
Contramarea pateó el tablero con un set corto y al hueso. Banda insignia del festival, abrieron esta tercera edición de Fuzz Local para homenajear la distorsión, sacando provecho del fuzz único de los pedales Inspira como en cada escenario que pisan.
En medio de nuevas composiciones, los Contramarea desplegaron toda su energía, haciendo sacudir las cabezas con el diferencial de un sonido único y arrollador.
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Tempestad
Flor Sakeo está en "su prime". Acompañada de músicos de nivel, la reina del fuzz montevideano se prendió fuego sobre el escenario de Plaza Mateo.
Riffs seductores y envolventes lucieron la distorsión en su faceta más psicodélica, en sintonía con la estética de pantalones metalizados y pelo sacudido a todo volúmen.
En primera fila, un chico de pelo largo desafiaba la gravedad contorsionando la cabeza al ritmo de la música. En simultáneo, un grupete hacía señas para captar la atención de Mario Lalli, "el padrino del desierto" y ahora bajista de Brant Bjork, quien accedió a la foto mientras seguía atento el espectáculo de la uruguaya.
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"Canción para los planetas" y la nueva, "Casualidad" fueron cantadas a todo pulmón por su público, fiel asistente en cada partido de Sakeo.
La performance sobre el escenario justificó y recompensó esa fidelidad con un despliegue de nivel. Efusivos, Flor y su banda demostraron el entusiasmo por la primera fecha del año con una complicidad que excede lo musical y nos permite un vistazo de la dinámica del grupo. Guiños, risas y genuino disfrute sobre el escenario se trasladaron a la audiencia.
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La cúspide del set llegó demasiado pronto, con una cuerda rota que no detuvo el ritual del fuzz y la esperada liberación del pogo. "Abran un círculo", pidió Sakeo y el público obedeció, con una danza tan tentadora que Piotto tuvo que abandonar su posición detrás de las teclas para saltar a la pista y formar parte del ritual.
Si así empieza el año de Flor Sakeo, ¿qué nos esperará para los próximos meses?
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Duelo de leyendas
Si el titular "Brant Bjork en Uruguar" ya era movilizante para todos aquellos que hicieron del stoner desértico un pilar fundamental de su trayectoria musical, bastó con confirmar quiénes lo acompañarían en la travesía sudamericana para perder por completo la cabeza.
En la batería, Ryan Gut aporta el groove metal que cultivó junto a Hammerface. Gran colaborador de Bjork, no sólo forma parte de su proyecto solista sino que también compartieron Stoner, la banda que volvió a reunir a Bjork y Oliveri luego de la separación de Kyuss. Pero es Mario Lalli desde el bajo quien se lleva todas las miradas y ovaciones.
Precursor del stoner rock, Lalli es una de las mayores influencias en la escena del desierto californiano. Sus bandas Across the River y Yawning Man, activas a inicios de los 80, sirvieron de detonante para toda una generación de artistas. Junto a Bjork, Lalli experimenta un abanico de sonidos recorridos a lo largo de su trayectoria, desde el stoner más puro hasta coqueteos con el soul y el blues perceptibles en las últimas producciones del trío.
Sobre el escenario, la fórmula fue infalible. La poderosa voz de Bjork y la marea de distorsión que emana su guitarra lo valorizan como frontman del proyecto. Lalli llevó el groove inmutable, paseando sus larguísimos dedos por las cuerdas del bajo con una fuerza jamás vista para un índice humano. Y el ritmo estaba en buenas manos con Gut, controlando todo desde el fondo.
Frente a un Plaza Mateo atiborrado y mesmerizado, Bjork y compañía brindaron hora y media de oda al fuzz. No faltaron el pogo ni la emoción, en una fecha ciertamente inolvidable para el rock local.
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Encino Man (1992)
This comedy film stars Brendan Fraser in his breakout role as a prehistoric caveman who finds himself in the 20th century after two high school nerds/best friends discover him frozen in a block of ice.
Other cast members include: Sean Astin as Dave Morgan, Pauly Shore as Stanley “Stoney” Brown, Megan Ward as popular girl (and Dave’s crush) Robyn Sweeney and Mariette Hartley and Richard Masur as Dave’s parents. Ke Huy Quan (future Oscar winner of Everything Everywhere All At Once) plays a small role as a computer geek.
Brendan Fraser, Sean Astin and Pauly Shore are a tight onscreen trio. Brendan Fraser may not have much dialogue (since he plays a Neanderthal-type role), but his physicality and insanely goofy tactics are exactly how he conveys an animalistic sense of curiosity and astonishment. Sean Astin (post-Goonies/pre-Lord of the Rings) not only has the attributes of a socially awkward dork, but he emphasizes his character’s desperation so strongly, you hope he eventually fits in with the crowd. Pauly Shore (who delivers spaced-out dialogue with a surfer accent) is totally far-out as a super chill BFF.
The dynamic between the three guys is basically the central theme of the story. Dave and Stoney each see an opportunity to finish high school with a bang with this particular caveman. However, Dave wants to be popular among his peers, whereas Stoney wants to introduce the radical outlook on societal change to their strange new friend. The caveman (given the name “Link”) in turn helps Dave and Stoney rediscover their own coolness.
The setting takes place in Encino, California during the grunge era of the early’90s. Simultaneously, the film contrasts the Stone Age with that particular time period. In other words, this movie literally depicts the evolution of mankind in comical fashion. Unlike the time back when cave dwellers played with primitive tools made from stone, the ‘90s were a time when teens would gather at public hangouts (hence Dave attempts to dig a swimming pool in his backyard), dress in loose yet stylish clothing and listen to varieties of music (specifically either from a Walkman or at concerts).
Speaking of tunes, the soundtrack contains a list of rock, hip hop, metal, electronic and pop hits from the 1990s along with some original songs. The track list includes: “Let’s Get Rocked” by Def Leppard, “I’m Too Sexy” by Right Said Fred, “Feed the Monkey” by Infectious Grooves (who appear as themselves in the prom scene) and “You’re Invited (But Your Friend Can’t Come)” to name a few. Cover versions of “Wild Thing”, “Stone Cold Crazy” and “Wooly Bully” are also heard.
Now, for people who might’ve had low opinions of this particular movie in the past, to me, Encino Man has achieved a significant cultural impact in its own right since it represents what it’s like to have fun and be your own person. All that said, I honestly recommend this wildly entertaining cult film to every dedicated fan of Brendan Fraser.
“PEACE OUT, BUUUD-DY!”
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