June 16, 2001
<<<before after>>>
“Life is going to kill this body
But it will not say when. “
~Huey P. Newton~
Today: Afterthoughts
When will I grow up?
I expect never.
As long as I’m the same age as the band..its ok.
Plus I like looking trendy among the nihilist.
God…I love all the smells mixed together.
Can we say God?
What causes people to worship this music?
Any form of intoxicating substance.
Morbid Angel has some BIG hair.
They are experts at the head banging hair twirl.
And use fan machines to blow it for effect.
I’d rather see them sweat.
I don’t really like the voice of death metal.
Devil gutteral voice death metal noise.
Scary but unintelligible anyway.
The guitar is all that counts to me.
And that part was furious.
And I love the atmosphere.
And watching the people.
Bad *purposeful* lighting for that *hellish* feel.
Nashville Pussy plays much louder though.
But Morbid Angel is far better than Pantera.
Driwater…the opening local band.
They were better than both MA and Pantera.
Basement club.
The Cotton Club is excellent.
They serve beer IN the bottle!
Sitting on the stairs.
Where its safe from the mosh pit.
And watching girls take over the moshing.
Mosh pit = WWF with hugs.
Bathroom Art
Style…hmmmm.
A mixture of goth metal spikey freestylers.
Anarchy and *I fuck sheep* t-shirts. WTF?
Lots and lots of beautiful ink and chains.
Combat boots are a must.
Blue,pink,yellow,orange spike tipped hair.
Lots of big hair.
Shaved heads.
I wore spider earrings, leather and yes…Big Hair.
Ratio: 10 to 1
Male to Female
$20 t-shirts…a bargain.
This is scary. The original picture was too dark so I lightened it slightly.
Let’s just call it Morbid Angel eyes.
*shivers*
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Morbid Angel 2001-Before
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Morbid Angel 2001-After
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