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06-04-2006, 09:01 PM | #12 (permalink) | |
The Sexual Intellectual
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06-05-2006, 12:48 AM | #14 (permalink) |
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Thanks for the replies
Thanks for all the replies guys, I guess I have some listening to do. As for the guy who doesn't like Dave Grohl I do not see how this is possible: Grohl is awesomely talented, a nice guy, and has a great sense of humor. . . what's not to like?
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06-05-2006, 01:04 AM | #15 (permalink) | |
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06-05-2006, 03:42 AM | #16 (permalink) | |
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Awesome talent, but hasn't used it in a while. Not really since his drumming for Probot, though I don't really follow all his work. Grohl is the kind of guy who you respect for being multi talented but don't like because he bites off more then he can chew. I would much rather see him do high quality drumming for most of his career and maybe a bit of on the side guitaring, compared to being good at a few things but spectacular at nothing. I also thought In Your Honor was poor and overated to the extreme.
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06-05-2006, 06:13 PM | #20 (permalink) |
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mayhem' sameal gorgoroth emperor anaal Natrakh immortal dimmu borgir and for fake black metal with midgeets cradle of filth >.<
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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