What’s worse: A terrible auto-accident that kills a deer, or a terrible album on auto-pilot?
We triple-team this look at the year’s most indelible work of art!
Hardwired… to argue with friends about Metallica.
I wish this album were super boring, because then I could make a joke like “Gore? More like Bore!” But it’s not boring. Just disappointing.
One of the many reasons we should be really, really happy that there is a Japan.
If it ain’t broke, continue to split skulls open with an axe.
This band ends a song with someone screaming “We’re the greatest band in the world.” I might agree with them.