2 hour drive…2 hours, crap radio, sick of my current “car” CD’s…Hmmmm…what to do…
I know!, pick up St. Anger for the ride, lots of time to get to know each other and no traffic…yeah…AND the added bonus of driving an Outback instead of the Caravan, WAY better stereo. This might be good.
Insert disc
"Hey, this is pretty good (Volume @7)
Title track
Yeah, I understand about the snare, sounds like old Anthrax from Violence and Force/Fistful of Metal or maybe Slayer…too much reverb and to thin, weird… (Volume @8)
Some kind of Monster
I should really be driving faster…much, much faster (Volume still @8)
Dirty Window
The “One Man Mosh Pit” reaches speeds around 90 M.P.H…'bout 30 over the limit…still not fast enough and now I am ANGRY about it! (Volume @9)
Invisible Kid
These Metalica Guys might be on to something! (Holding @9)
My World
The foam from my mouth is causing strange looks on the faces of passing motorists as I blast by nearing supersonic speeds. Is that a sonic BOOM or drum fill…hard to tell (Volume @10)
Shoot Me Again
Full contact driving has begun, Cows Moo in fear as the audio assault hurtles down the highway and disrupts peaceful cud-chewing herds. Milk sours and Calves bolt for safety. (Knob breaks off in my hand)
With the volume welded on "“WHAT!” I careen down the highway in blissful remembrance of when Metallica did this ALL the time not just every once in a while…All of the days before Cliff died and even some of them after…This music is what Metallica IS…each note, each bridge, each chord all where they are supposed to be, even on the first listen, you know what’s going to happen musically. No, not “predictable”.
“Right”
Unfortunately my Stereo puked half way through Sweet Amber, though after a 10 minute cool down it started again and I spent the rest of the day listening at a more sane volume of “Just make 'em bleed please” and I must say that even jarred out of my euphoria by the sudden stoppage of Metal, the rest was just as Good.
“Groin Grabbingly Good”
“When I hear music, I fear no danger. I am invulnerable. I see no foe. I am related to the earliest times, and to the latest”
~ Henry David Thoreau