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04-11-2007, 11:01 PM | #32 (permalink) |
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"Heavy metal" blows.
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04-11-2007, 11:02 PM | #33 (permalink) |
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coming from the kid who gets wet over Conor Oberst.
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04-12-2007, 12:40 AM | #35 (permalink) | ||
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That's quite a bold/cynical statement to say that all thrash/speed metal bands either try to sound like Slayer or sound nearly identical to them. As far as I'm concerned, there are bands in thrash which are better than Slayer. Bands might go for the thrash/speed metal sounds, but it doesn't mean they're trying to sound like Slayer - that's openly admitting to having no creative force. A progressive thrash band like Mekong Delta sounds quite different to Slayer which sounds quite different to a groove thrash band like Pantera, and that is why subsubgenres are necessary.
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04-12-2007, 02:57 PM | #37 (permalink) |
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if there were no metal there'd be no CTTS.
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