For most, it’s about ‘Epic’ but for me it’s about throwing the shot put for Cardiff Amateur Athletics Club. The perfect FNM-esque odd combination…..
Blood! Semen! Haircuts! (But not at the same time. Eww). It’s part 2 of my ‘Load’ retrospective.
Part 1 of my ‘Load’ retrospective. Metalli-history, album build up and a music exam delays hearing the album…..
Adidas tracksuits! Bagpipes! A bass guitar that clicks! The birth of “nu-metal”! It can only be Korn….
To quote a text I sent, “Maiden’s artwork in the Seventh Son era is the fucking boss……”. The music’s not too shabby either.
Standing on top of a wooden train, bellowing “We are the children of concrete and steeeeeeel….”. We’ve all done that, right?
Two teenage boys in a bedroom listening to a grown woman sing about love, loss and heroin. That’s normal right?
Turning it up to 10 just like a wartime novelty. In Asda.
In the first of a series of posts I am going to take a look (and most likely waffle on quite a bit) at records that changed and shaped my life for various reasons. First up: